Steps

As I was slowly loosing this mind of mine, 

I was coming a step closer to finding my heart. 

With every step taken ahead, my mind deceased,

With every step taken back, it was pleased. 

I will make it, I had faith. 

In me and the universe. 

So I took few steps ahead and then took them, Back. 

Moving forward, Fixing me with a swath.

Now standing here, I see

All these efforts and its price in front me

I am happy I made it

I'm satisfied for all of it 

At finishing line, stood all my pleasure 

I took two steps forward to hold on

Three steps back and here I fall