Free falling
I teeter at the edge of a decision
Arms flailing to balance the pros and cons
Until the balance tilts in one direction
And I free fall into the repercussions
Of the decision, questioning the choice
But with every fall or flight
Every scar , every tale of delight
I gain in experience
And looking back the only decisions, I regret
Are the ones , to not celebrate the present one
—shubha
I teeter at the edge of a decision
Arms flailing to balance the pros and cons
Until the balance tilts in one direction
And I free fall into the repercussions
Of the decision, questioning the choice
But with every fall or flight
Every scar , every tale of delight
I gain in experience
And looking back the only decisions, I regret
Are the ones , to not celebrate the present one
—shubha
