DEW DROPS

I hardly get that nerves to visit the places I left over the time
probably evolved psyche implodes upon itself to encounter the reality
lit large around me
with a vengeance to shadow my moments at the stroke of seconds

I a die hard
look beyond the horizons of common sense too often

I have probably internalized the lone ways
at a stage far earlier to my being awakened off

my heart often fights
the way I thrive upon

but I speed past the attitude syndrome
thrown upon me by the environs
acidic or otherwise
I strive fast

I know
its another moment of relevance
with or without you

source: shipra.v