I wish...
Like any journey, life also came with Emergency Exits complete with parachutes or lifejackets, more so becasue its everything
That peoples thoughts were audible and words muted, so that the whole exersice of speech wasnt such a wasted effort
That happiness was an investment one could make, by postponing too much of it at present so that it could be encashed when we hit rock bottom
That this whole notion of someone up there wasnt such a big question mark, we ought to know either way, life is fucked up with too many unknowns as it is
That it wasnt down that the birds fell when they died because something so beautiful turns into carcass, wish it just got sucked into the orbit and didnt remind us how two faced we were
That three leaved cloves, eyelashes and shooting stars were just wishes that by some magic came true, there is so much to wish and so little granted anyway
That pain was controllable, that it went to a point and stopped like everything else in life does
That I am granted a day where I am granted things before making a wish..