Whats Next (poem)

Whats Next

By Avash Mishra

Pleasant days might expect greatest nightmare

Charming smiles may follow up with tears

what life expects me to be i am not sure

Chamber of success is still there by waiting for

With little penny in my pocket and smile in my face

Used to call out mummy to tie a shoe lace

Every moment i spent was in love and embrace

With delights, amusement, it had its trace

Now here i am at the end of the road

Where there are millions to choose but one to hold

Can be stabbed back or slashed with sword

Need to be there to win the race and be bold

History there to be created not to read

Can't be stuck in the things what people made

If its destiny, let it choose me

Future is not my present i'll be what i will be