Wings to fly or to die!!!

In this world of fire,

It gave me wings to admire

The one I was craving for

And the one that they lived by

Unaware of the doses prescribed, I took it daily;

Increasing it day by day for the pleasure I received.

But just like said, “An excess of anything is bad”

Such was it that made me mad.

Dreaming was the stage that defeated my senses;

Disconnecting was the stage that doomed my blesses,

Slowly; little by little,

It ended me, making me cripple.

For the sake of pleasure

I kept on going…

For the feelings I soaked

I embraced it more…

Only when everything was hollow;

With nothing to swallow

I realized, the one I craved for

Was always with me.

The healthy dose I hated

Was the one, they lived by…

It’s the bitterness that made them bubbly

Not the sweetness that was gloomy.

Now when they say, “Love gives you wings to fly”.

May be I am not yet ready to fly!