Repeating the same....

I walk the lonely way, down the busy street
So many doubting faces, facing me

One in me asks for the strength,
Shouting, just forget them
But…
My feeble mind, values again…
Makes the mistake, repeating the same..

Just a matter of choice....

I look down,

From, where I am standing…

World is so small

I look up,

From, where I am standing….

I am so small