Akhand Singh

Drenched in sweat, taking on this heat
I am here thinking
Thoughts of future and past
Do you do the same?
Jump on the journey of memories
And then get stuck on this loop of nonsense
Back and forth
It gets heavier at times
Builds this invisible force of guilt and rage
Are you still there?
Slowly you convince yourself that it is over
The sweat distracts you
And you drop off the wagon
Finally, you are out and you exit the loop
Fret not, tomorrow would be a new day!

© Akhand Singh, 2022 © An Empty Glass, 2022