Aren't We In A Pickle?

By Arra Shashank

Time’s passing by so fast,

Here we are, looking for our train to get in,

Lovers breaking up,

Taking flight to different countries,

One-side crushes

Crushing into nothing,

Time; passing by so fast,

Trains; moving so slow,

We have to take a flight now;

Aren’t we in a pickle?!

Understood why cringe movies exist,

For the dreams and hopes we forget in our sleeps,

Time's moving so fast,

Feeling too young to even be single,

Aren't we in a pickle?!

No thoughts to ruminate over,

No memory to remember,

No visual to see,

No sound to listen,

Just a feeling kept inside our dreams;

Aren’t we in a pickle?!

By Arra Shashank