It is in utter loneliness that creativity blossoms.
Thoughts blow away your mind,
Confinement of feelings and ideas seems almost impossible.
Creativity knocks at your door.
It’s upon you- if you understand the opportunity,
And originate the best out of it.
There was a time when you were dying to meet yourself,
And have a little communication with your personal self.
Now, when the moment has finally arrived,
You are not bothered to do what is right.
This is irony which life is filled with.
Almost everything comes,
When you make the shift.
Solitariness is no more desirable nor it is tolerable.
Although it’s the point of time, you can do things adorable.
You shouldn’t be worried ,
But must enjoy it,
For creativity is still standing at your door,
Waiting for you to cry your heart out.
Then you would realize yourself, that no body has got it all,
Life is just a blend of rise and fall.