Hundred of worries harassing mind,
Of disappointments, making us blind,
From relations, professions, emotions,
There are problems, we could find,
And we respond deeply.
These troubles are not welcomed,
sneaking inside through distractions,
we fight, endure, eventually surrender,
making choices, out of desperations,
something, we might regret later.
Hundred of worries harassing mind,
we seek support, of someone kind,
acting as refuge, providing solace,
letting us reflect, tackle the issues,
with preparations and clarity.
Yet, circumstances create situations,
we were alone, weathering the storms,
in the seas, sailing through turbulence,
getting lost, sinking into the darkness,
losing sight of our desired future.
Hundred of worries harassing mind,
but one day, we might face the plight,
encountering tragedies, or conditions,
through misfortunes or consequences,
of our own mistakes or actions.
In the depth of despair,
body demands rest, & repair,
nothing would matter anymore,
not the money, fame, or relations,
just recovery, in harmony with body.
What if, there's no return?
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