Space

What you experience is yours only,

You try hard ,

But you cannot, 

Express that sadly.

That's the space which no one can enter,

You think you are clear and you did share,

But there's a no entry, 

And you can't cross the barrier.

What you underwent, 

Joy or sorrow, 

Those feelings no one can borrow.

That's your possession,

 Which none can steal,

And you can even take that with you,

Isn't that a deal.

So don't break your head over, 

What others would think;

Cause others know nothing 

About how you are feeling.

You can flaunt and show off,

What you have outside,

But the actual you is safely locked inside.

The moment of ecstasy or deep mourning,

The good times or the hard bearing,

Is unique and you are the boss,

The words can't define that for a toss.

So friends just laugh and sing,

Destiny is defined,

And you can not do a thing.

In a no man's land,

Where you are the soul owner,

"Why" and "how" that pops up in your server,

Just make amends and learn life 's tidings.

They are designer and free,

Hey that should make you beaming!

 

me.