notification

It’s been a short time

Just eight months

Eight months I feel nothing else.

A mere burden of being a human

A living human being

But what is the point?

Living like a nothing

Someone who's add one plus

Where participants are shown

Only heads are count

Do not care whether in or out

Ticking of clock

A reminder- worlds go on

But I'm lost

Lost the track of time

A calender days flies off

holidays I had passed

Were there holidays??

But I had none

Saturday, Sunday

No more weekends

Who cares

Only assignment matters

Marks, A+, 3.8 GPA

Yeah, sounds really great

But are they?

Life is rough...

For you and me

Everyone had freetimes

But I lost my day

I shouldn't complain

Whining over quite little things

That wasn’t big deal

People are dieing

Lucky to be alive, Huh?

Am I weak

Did I do enough...

Is this the life I meant to be???

After lot of hours

A old notification reminds

Still There is a place,

That I can be

Me...