The Curse

Something that just sprang up in my mind while I donno what i was doing. :) ..This is one of my fictitious piece. Enjoy!!



Dejected, Sorry and Frightened,
I can’t control my thoughts, which are in constant motion,
I don’t know what to do; I don’t know how to control,
If not, I have to give up my desires, dreams and goals.

Because upon me is a curse,
The curse of happening reverse,
Of whatever that churns in my mind,
Of whatever I cursory think about, or I want to me mine.

After trying extremely hard each time,
Hoping something positive to turn out this time,
The curse acts upon, being sincere and blind,
And hopelessness is what fills my soul and mind.

Strange is the curse,
It does exactly reverse,
Of what I think and what I want,
Trying to deprive me of my basic human instincts and nature.

Frightened, my mind races to hide,
The thoughts that constantly shoot up inside,
The curse shows up with a face benign,
Undoes all my efforts, I feel I should cry.

And then seeing my sorry state,
The curse feels enraged,
It gives me a surprise,
Shows me the result of my hard work and brings up a smile.

That is it!! Do comment and let me know what you think about it!
Anil