The Adulthood Phase

The tranquillity of my life

Is fading away with the passage of time

The concordances and the harmonic rhythm of my daily drill

Has been replaced by an altered style of grill

From seeking some comfort in the sunlight

To silently breaking down in the moonshine

Is this finally a sign?

From being an outgoing socially confident person

To abruptly shifting to an introverted swiftie

Who didn’t even knew how august glided away in no time

Cause I guess I wasn’t myself throughout the line

But Again is this a sign?

From trying out hard to untie the manacles of loneliness

I finally surrender to this bleak uneasiness

My solo quest to survive

Has now came to an end with no reason left to strive

Again is this a sign?

Is it a natural phenomenon called ‘Maturity’?

Or Am I just keeping myself away from the ‘sublime reality’?

BY: KRITIKA KHOKHAR

1ENGH, BANNERGHATTA ROAD CAMPUS