CRUMBLED

CRUMBLED.......

I was standing alone,

There was nothing I feared to be gone,

There was no way back home,

Cause my mind had a thought's storm.

Overthinking was an issue,

My mind lacked every clue,

There was a need for a new start,

Who'll give me such a dart.

I was all alone,

Building a castle of my own,

Pairing up only stones,

I knew sometime everything will be gone.

I was not afraid,

Of losing anything in the world,

There was a story yet to be told,

But for that I needed to be bold.

Gathering my crumbled self,

Cause I knew it was to be done myself,

Moving on with a new enthusiasm,

May it help me to overcome my situation.

------- RAJALAXMI BEHERA