Overburdened by the circumstances, responsibilities and everything that destiny has offered,
Here I am, with drooping shoulders and frowns.
No vision, no plans and in no mood to talk,
Here I am, alone but with millions of thoughts as I walk.
But somewhere still, I have this in mind, if it is harsh today, someday destiny will be kind.
Till then, it is better to flow,
Away to that 'Neverland' where the winds of respite blow.