I hold on the journey of life
Waiting for pleasure
Moments came & gone
But the season of my life didn’t change
Waiting for pleasure
Life went on the quest
Took many turning
But didn’t get it
Which I considered my happiness
Waiting for a little bud
I stopped hope for my life
Heard the words of people
But haven’t broken
I preserved my wait
I’m breaking every passing moments
But no one acknowledged my feelings.
NOTE: These words are dedicated to those mother’s pain who wanted to be a mother. But sometimes God has different plans for them.