A boat

A boat

 I started my journey with lot of hopes,

Started my voyage with help of an efficient coach,

Days and night when I was dancing on waves,

I realized that they are meant to be great,

When I am looking to pace up my speed,

They help me to do that without affecting roots of watery seeds.

I am happy to have these waves across me,

I am happy to have them in my small definition of sea,

When I am disturbed or upset they make me energetic with their Stride.

Days went into Nights and nights into months followed by years,

Everything was so clear on my life’s sphere.

Suddenly they changed their approach towards me,

Suddenly they became foes from being my close buddy.

I was still enjoying the stance on waves as I was doing before,

But still the waves made it worse for me now than before.

When I thought they are just kidding,

I got a slap of words that they are involved in rivalry bidding,

What as an friend I was to them before,

Now they have forgotten.

They just thought that I am different from them,

And so now it’s time for me to be thrown out,

I lost my charm of swimming because of it,

I lost my art of looking at windy swings,

I was forced to change the my route,

I was forced to add a fake shine,

I still wonder why they did this to me

Or was it destiny who was real culprit?