Apprehension..

Dreams, aspirations on waiting Queue..


My heart waits seconds of Few..


Thoughts on lane of a Drew..

A voice alarming ask everytime "Will I'll be Through"..??

Thought...

Walking hands in hand together,

With Footsteps equal sized & have nothing to bother,

I always wonder,

Why I am left alone, in d streets to Ponder,

Is this Life or place where I dither?

my inner voice..

a mediocre child..

a mediocre child has normal brain..normal grasping power..normal learning capabilities..

but that doesn't mean that all for him..

he has high aims..high aspirations..high perceptions..

but what this world holds for him??

does his parents understands him??

Can his capabilities surpass his aspirations..

can i get a answer to this??