Dusk and dawn

The break of dawn.. 

With the cold breeze in my hair.. 

Barely a soul visible in sight.

I am covered in the confines of my blanket 

Conveniently avoiding the morning blues.. 

Which I know will run after me once I escape these boundaries.. 

I know it’s just another day.. 

And I’m just another person.. 

Insecurities have crept inside which ask questions..  

Answers which are scaring me…

Will this day be the day I bring miracles to life? 

Will all bad things be replaced by good ones? 

Will I get to know myself better?  

More such questions cover me now as I have managed to get out of the warm confines..

Even with the blanket being put aside and left behind.. 

These questions are now covering me.. Following me closely throughout the day.. 


Promised land 

Beyond the comforts of their embrace 

She had started yearning for something more 

Didn’t care to tell them for fear of being 

Why do you need to share your mind with everyone anyway? 

They are just curious.. They really don’t care. 

So don’t worry. Its a transient phase.. The dry spell will come to an end. So will your fears.. 

Your tears will dry up and the sun will shine again.. Even the darkest nights last only for so long… 

So hang on little one.. You’re almost there. The rain is about to stop.. The sky is almost clear…