Demanding Life

By Chandana Chowdary

On the darkest alleys,

On the verge of alps.

Being the quirkiest to fit the box

Is a false personality to coax.

Every day a new errand,

Across the globe or just in mind.

Although persistence is left behind.

But persuading it is destined.

Playing victim is a new normal

It’s glorified as a precious jewel.

Whereas, it’s just a way to dodge the evident ordinal.

Instead of fronting a rotten essential.

Amidst this ever-changing world

We asked few things to be unchanged.

By not realising that even celestial expand.

And nothing can be fixed.

Silly mouths to haters shout,

Everything hit the little heart.

Everyone asks why behind some other

Then, what’s up with them?

Aren’t they behind the one.

By Chandana Chowdary