WHY?

Life is indeed all about sacrifices
You don’t get what you want
You wait and wait, days, months and years
A ray of hope appears, but bridged by the clouds.
When is it that you get what u wish? Does anyone ever get?
Or is it a mere fairytale that we read out to the little ones ending with a 'happily ever after'?
Why is it that we don’t face the truth?
Why do we embark the little lives with fairy tales in which they grow up to believe in?
There is no prince charming or the perfect man.
It all boils down to a sacrifice that you have to make for something someone has told
Or even for an uncertain future
Cuz whats in your hand today is whats definite
Even the 2 promised hearts have no defined path.
Time leads the way, you sacrifice for an indefinite future
And blindfold yourself into a world of uncertain sorrow!

Love,
Rakshitha