Everyone wants a piece of something,
Everyone wishes for everything.
A lot gets nothing. Some gets everything
All are just a piece of things.
It is when you are at your lowest that you see clearer.
It is when you are hurt that you feel deeper.
As if all these are eye-openers.
Wishing all will be better
A point comes when you just want to turn your back.
No looking back. No stepping back.
Forward you go. Moving on you say.
No more chances as they say! You suddenly stop.
No matter how hard you try to do good.
Once you fail - all else fails.
Goodness is never good.
Badness is immortal. That is what they only see.
Decisions are never made when you are mad.
Leave it as it is. Let it fade. Let it pass. Let it
slide.
You never forgive and forget. You never forget and just
forgive.
Maybe It doesn’t happen if they are not together. Maybe
it does.
Time may run. It may pass. But tomorrow is another day.
One day you wake up. You have made your mind.
On your own. You decide. You stand.
By this time, you are unbreakable.
What is only left is your piece of Peace.
Beware. For the strongest and fiercest are the Scarred
women.
It may be a pain from career, family, or the least is
from men.
Once the heart is bruised. That is venomous.
It poisons her so well. It doesn’t blind her.
It opens her eyes. It clears her mind.
It opens her heart. Then she starts her rage.
You wouldn’t know it. It is happening and once you knew,
You’d only wish for a piece of peace.
