...... "at times".........

at times, nothing seems to be interesting

and you wonder what to do,

at times, you question your own existence,

and you wonder , do I still breath???

at times, the valley of the flowers seems dry

and you wonder, where all the butterflies have rushed???

at times, your friends don’t smile…

and you wonder, what you are there for???

at times , the hugs and the kisses distance

and you wonder, where have you gone wrong

at times, you are asked a question

and you wonder, if the question itself is an answer

at times, you resist,

and you wonder, if at all it would have had happen then???

Worries seem endless, and at times…

You ask…

Oh my beloved let me rest on your lap and you hide me away…..