I haven't written in quite a while
Don't know why it has been so
Was I busy enough to leave my pen alone
Or I just have exhausted all my will in one go

I haven't talked to anyone beautiful in quite a while
Don't know why it has been so
Are beautiful people in short supply somehow
Or have I exhausted all my options in one go.

I haven't read a good book  in quite a while 
Don't why it has been so
Have I have been lazier than ever before?
Or have I learnt all I need to know?

I haven't seen the people those matter in quite a while
Don't know why it has been so.
Have I assumed they will be there for me every time after all?
Or is someone closer to them now, of whom I don't know

Only one reason I can think of
About why it has been so and so
My new job pays me hefty well
Maybe even bought my soul.


My silence and I wait For the noise to melt down our spirit
For the uproar to settle down with some dignity.
My silence and I wait
For all the chaos to actually start making some sense.

We wait silently, My silence and I
For a glimpse of the turn around everyone's blabbering about.
For  just one touch- of the golden future I am so tired of hearing.

Why am I, and many more like me silent these days you may ask.
We have spoken for far too long I believe.
Exhausted by running places, smirking faces
We have accepted our times and state
As a boy who accepts any arranged marriage proposal after his love life  constantly goes down the drain.
Just like that boy, I was contend with what I had.
No more ambitions, no more ambitious looks to the sky.
But a man came and triggered all averse.
He gave hope , he gave me conviction
He showed me the skies, told me buildings would soon kiss the winds of there
He showed me the land, foundations of water and prosperity will jump out he said.
He showe…