Futile Persist

Sometimes you fight back, sometimes you give up. 


This is when you give up.


Some desires never die                                                   
Consciously they lie
They flourish without knowing
Causing irreparable miseries.


I fight and I resist
But such are emotions
There is no holding them
Futile is the persist.


None can help you
Neither meaningful chat
Or soulful talk
Futile is sometimes, the persist.






© Written by Garima Mahajan