Our nights are filled with darkness,
Pillows flooding tears of sadness,
Maybe caused by plans affected with bareness.
But life is a planned outcome…!
Just have a look,
How many did life took?
And all those burnt books,
Life is just a planned outcome.
We meet and part,
We bruise and cut,
With all our ifs and Buts,
Why Dont we see life as a planned outcome…?
We have lots of plans,
Include those backup plans,
But its normal to end up with burnt pans.
Because its a planned outcome.
Its fine and smart to plan,
But we forget to set a space for burns,
We plan and only expect for great grants,
Darling,we are only living the planned, not our plans…!