What Do I See In A Crisis... Poem by Varsha M

Everyday of our life
Opens at a new page
With an ink that's ready
To note every event precisely.

Some days are really sunny
Making life a field of merry
Why all this happen
All b'coz our mind got dopamin(e) .

Others days are exhaustive really
Dragging all through the way
Only because the mind said
This is never possible instead.

A simple rope in dark
Seems snake on attack
All because our mind perceive
Impending danger on face.

A crisis is indeed difficult
Drawing all our energy to come out
Reviewing it as a life lessons
Learning from every past mistakes
Makes it pass like an examination.

Composed of positive and negative
They give us a freedom of choice
Healthy we remain, if proceed positive
Gruelling it is, on path so negative.