I expected the road of my life to be smooth
It gifted me a path of thorns.
I expected as I grow old, will make new friends
But the friends I made, made me their foe.
I expected my career to make me proud
I felt aversion and the society felt proud.
I expected I will win the heart of my love
And my love expected, that I shouldn’t have any expectations.
I expected while giving a shoulder to cry
They turned their heads and ignored my tears.
I expected, one day I will reach my goal
But I consoled myself ‘Failure is the stepping stone’.
Expectations warned me tons of times
That, I am crossing my limits.
Now I know the world expects a lot from me
But I shouldn’t expect anything, even from me.
Dr. Alka Ram
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