Today there was power cut in the society where I stay, I went on walk with my niece and literally I felt like a kid. My niece was telling me about each and everything which we walked by. She was actually giving me tour😂 she didn't forget to inform me I need to look left & right before crossing the road and at the traffic signal, we have to stop at red light, wait at yellow light & go on seeing the green light 🐰
When a three year old can be this sensible then why can't we all can't be responsible on roads. Let's be more cautious while driving and as well as on foot and add more blissful years to our lives😘
Put the hours in, put the work in
Swear I try so hard to be perfect.
But sometimes shit feels like a burden
Cause I still ain't shit but a person.
Switch lanes in the Porsche that I'm swervin'
Tell myself slow down off the bourbon.
"When you drive like that, it made me nervous"
Not tonight, not closing the curtains.
When I die, not trying to see hell
Feel like I'm headed that way in a V12.
The question is... Who are we?
Who were we?
Who will we be?
Who are we becoming?
We take different
Names, titles and roles
As we go along
And move along boldy in this life
But what will we be remembered for when our time is out?
Which legacy will we leave behind?
Who's lives will we touch?
How will our life, our work, our way of living affect our community?
When do we start living rather than just surviving?
Should we make a difference? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
How many times will we fail?
How many times will we jump back up?
How long will we struggle?
How long will we live, love, laugh?
Oh they keep pouring in
Like water seeping first from a tiny bubble
Then after bursting through the surface,
A surge, A wave from within
It springs up with such a force
It always leave me wondering
The question is... Who are you?
Who were you?
Who will you be?
Who are you becoming?
Where will we start?
Where will we go?
Where will we rise?
Where will we fall?
The question is... Who are they?
Who were thet?
Who will they be?
Who are they becoming?
Where will I meet you?
Where will you meet me?
Where do we starts as friends?
Where do we become a family?
We experience highs and lows
At times, the highs uplift us and those we love
Other times, the lows keeps us down struggling to get back up... The final question is...
Who am I?
Who was I?
Who will I be?
Who am I becoming?