SCARY : Whispers of Growth

Poem: 

I feel scary to grow up,

To deal with the shit I wear 

on my Brain.

To learn from the unheard failures,

I feel scary to be old enough,

To sort my life grids on my own,

To carry the unseen responsibilities

on my shoulders.

To carry the unheard criticism 

in my eardrums.

To parcel my pain in my heart

until it is rotten.

To raise my tone against my evil

before it ruins me.

Finally,

I feel scary to remind my own goals

to my soul.

Everything and nothing is holding 

me back.

                                                                   -a calm soul.

Description:

As I grew up in this typical modern world, everything seemed easy and quick to achieve. The days had been there where everything was at one place. However , in a blink of eye everything has appeared to be broken. Broken that atomic , it seemed quite challenging to my young soul to observe and react accordingly. So, I have written this poem when I was most scared about the moves I make in every phase of my life. 

Today , maybe most of you can relate to this post. However, 

my DEAR READER, It's okay to be scared and it's okay to be broken. Everything which has fallen apart will definitely come into one place in way more beautiful form than you ever imagined.

Signing off for Today,

 I hope you guys enjoy reading my post as much as I enjoy writing.

HEY MOKSHA.