I am promising myself a new day every night
What if I don’t get another, tonight?
I am keeping the things I like up the shelf
What if I don’t get to cherish them ever?
I become busy in my life, no time to talk to my parents
What if I don’t have them tomorrow anymore?
I am living little and mechanizing more
What if I don’t exist at all ever on this myriad?
I take everything for granted and everyone as it is
What if I don’t get the time back to look closely?
I speed with time and tide through utter chaos
What if I never find true peace in my sordid mind?
I have everything I want to ever achieve in life
What if I lose them all at once without mercy?
I whine at every disappointing event happening
What if there is nothing left to happen at all?
WHAT IF I DON’T?