The Fight Is On..!

It's all over,

the tension, the stress, the outburst

everything...

Now what?

No not as yet,

things are yet to be unravelled,

for the result is yet to come.

The pounding of heart is yet to get normal,

Because the tension seems still less travelled.

Oh! you have made it through,

Now nothing to worry about,

No no my dear friend there are many more bouts.

Medical, engineering or some professional course would be right,

Only these can give your dreams a flight.

"Filling forms for things like this,

but hit the bulls eye without a miss".

Laden with expectations where to go?

Bear with me, along river still left to row.

Twice a miss nothing actually worked,

Luck initially smiled and then smirked.

Let it go, who can stop,

That was never your show, you were always a flop.

Heavy is my breath with blood pressure high,

Relief doesn't seem to be in a mood to sigh.

Oh! my dear friend, that isn't easy,

For you are on the side where the wind seems breezy.

"I feel sorry," said they,

Who were nowhere involved in the efforts that lay.

No one cared for what I felt,

For I myself didn't know so I summoned and kneeled.

Every time I'm asked I have no answer,

Please stop this question before it eats me like cancer.

Not only me but millions are struggling,

But none can see even the eyes which are ageing,

Maybe all can, but still the idea seems juggling.

Oh my people! It is still not over,

Because the peace, the comfort and the happiness is yet to find existence and to hover.