My poetic side

 When you are crazy in love. What do you do? I write. And here is what I wrote two years back (on 6th February 2019). XD When you are at the top, To never ever stop. And just like the moon you shine. That glory of yours is mine. That glory of yours is mine. When you are sad, Your day is bad. And you are not at all fine. Then, that grief is also mine. That grief is also mine. When you are happy, You are up for a party. And your joy mixes like wine. That rejoice is also mine. That rejoice is also mine. When you disguise your feelings, Afraid of revealing. And really need some time. That load of stress is mine. That load of stress is mine. If you do such a job, To leave me alone and let me sob, I'll surely do a crime, That is to kill you in no time. Because you are only and only mine. Only and only mine...                                        ~KAMNA SAH Thank you and I hope you enjoyed this. PS. He left me to sob and I didn't kill him for that. XD  We can be so silly sometimes.

There are certain circumstances which makes us do things which we really don't intend to do. Our mental condition is so bad that we do things at an instant and regret that decision later. It could be anything, for example, yelling at someone, making others feel low. Yes, we've all faced such situations in which we think we were rude to someone and it shouldn't have happened.   I too face the same problem. But a few years ago my condition was worse. My anger used to be on peak. I aimed to break the nose of the person who annoyed me. I never cared who was in front of me, I simply yelled and yanked them away from me. It's obvious that I regretted every move of mine and that's when I wrote a poem "Why?" ( on 25th Jan 2019). Why I can't control my rage? Is this because of my age? Or because of my current stage onto which I can't gaze. Why do I throw things I get? What is in my hand, I just forget. When it's broken into pieces, I regret. I don't