Problems, Problems

There was a time when crying used to solve problems

Back then I only had to cry and there would be no problem

Growing up changed the situation

But I still could always tell my parents

After a few harsh words it became their problem

But just like a virus they develop resistance

Crying and telling parents become ineffective against stronger problems

Finally I find myself having to deal with my problems


 

Some are easier to be dealt with but some are not

Some become unwelcome companions and stop there they do not

They stay at the back of the head

Adding weight to every smile and happy thought I possess

Oh tell me, tell me what can I do to make them go away?

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