#Choices

You standing at the crossroad,

looking down the possibilities far beyond

But,

you are stranded in dilemma of thoughts.

Never would you listen to your compass,

letting the future slipped away,

you are going nowhere.

You turn rounds and rounds,

finally,

You enlightened,

Make use of the old but useful compass.

#Awake

Hit me hardly, 

Tell me this is not a dream. 

Tell me,

that, 

"You know",

Expect nothing,

But "Yes! "

I made it!! 

And I tend to stay longer, 

To enjoy the magnificent view. 

#Result

You reap what you sow.
And when you saw that you near-missed the target,
You close your eyes,
Fake a smile.
And afraid with everything around you.
Everything.

And you hear the cheers,
But you forget to greet the audience.
You went up the stage,
But you felt so intimidated by the excellent one.
You felt sad as the target just a stone throw's away.
But you ran out of petrol.

The result is,
You regret.