When the roads Seem desolate
When the towns seem deserted
When the farmlands seem barren
When the mind seems abandoned
You my friend turn to
The never ending sky
Thousands of birds flying high
The Serenity of the boundless ocean
Playing animals and their commotion
The energy you’ll get
With nothing at stake
The motivation you lack , the confidence back.
Hitherto you’ll see
The roads are packed
The town is overcrowded
The land is Prolific
And your mind in bliss
Suddenly you will realise
It was a different lens in your eyes
What you were Pondering as apprehension
It was Just an another dilusion.
©defacto
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