Amann Aroraa (28 March 1993 / New Delhi)

Sometimes I feel like running away.
Running away from all my duties.
Leaving each task unfinished…
Run away from failures as well as opportunities.
I feel like running away
Without a relative or a friend.
To a place where no one knows me.
And stay there praying for my end.

Sometimes I feel like crying…
Crying unceasingly on every misfortune.
Forgetting all the possessions I have
And cry for some unachievable moon.
I feel like crying my heart out
For reasons known and unknown.
Remembering every mishappening in my life
Crying Alone. All Alone!

Sometimes I feel like closing my eyes
And sleep never to wake again.
I want to be unaffected by every sorrow.
I want to be alleviated from each pain.
I feel like sleeping forever.
For sometimes, life is a pain unbearable.
I just try to run away.
For life is a challenge unreachable.


Sometimes I forget as most of us do.
Life is an invaluable gift of God where…
It is hard to stay; Easy to run away.
It is hard to smile; Easy to cry.
It is hard to live; Easy to die.