LOST IN FUMES
What was the reason you took to it?
Some depression?
Or some craze for an ongoing fashion statement?
Or a parade for fun 'n' enjoyment??
Or any damn reason you claim,
You know, you got so lame.
How could you go this weak??
To be trampled under your own feet as a cigarette butt,
You yourself agreed.
Going swirled up as plumes,
You are getting lost in fumes.
I can see you dying,
But can't you see me crying?
Oh!!! Please don't go,
Let life walk a little slow.
I need you in my life,
Every life around is a reason to beautify mine.
Oh!!! Please don't go,
Not at least lost in fumes.
Love,music,family,work,worship,
Smiles,friends…….
There are things finer than fine,
But why are required some stimulants,
To hold you on cloud nine??
It's just because,
You have lost a reason to life.
But I wonder why you can't see,
Though you have it every time.
It may have gone hidden for a while,
You thus just need to look and find.
Move ahead with the reason,
You just don't need any help.
Give it a start,
As the longest journey too has its first step.
Life is real beautiful,
And so are you.
Life is a real treasure,
And you have it in you.
But beauty of life,
Is surrendering to your weakness inside.
Wake up before you lose the fight,
The life itself will always be bigger than a part of life .
I know,
My words are going ineffective,
My efforts all in waste,
But I am there to fight with you,
Against you,
To save you from getting lost in fumes.
