Okay


 Hey-hey, you my friend!

Taking all of this,

piling every piece of this,

You only, "The Heaviest Cloud" in the sky.

One sec, just one sec!


Listen to me, just once

before heading your heavy rain,

just listen to me, please!

Look at me, now listen:


It's Okay! Okay?

It's Okay.


You know,

Caterpillars only change as beautiful butterflies;

Black coal only changes as magnificent diamonds;

Stamped sand only changes as precious pearls;

Nd you remember? Our Sun?


Minds, mere minds celebrate him, 

when he begins or ends on this earth;

But, when he is present in the middle of the Sky,

he will only be cursed!


So, It's Okay! Okay?

It's Okay. 


You know,


It's the heart, that understands:

Worms aren't ugly, it's just their outlook;

Coal is still valuable, even if it's dark.

Sand is still worthy, even if it's abundantly available;

For this nd all, they must never change who they are!


Lastly, Our Sun never stays in the same spot.

He knows few will complain;

But, millions will revive their life from pain.

Nd for Sun, that's enough to cross all those curses.


I understand you're asking me:

"I'm not all of them, I'm just what I am!

Neither I know any heart that understands,

nor I am like the sun, capable to give my hands;

What shall I do now?"


Just repeat with me,

Okay! It's Okay.


One died, to become a butterfly;

Another sunk half-breathing, to form a pearl;

One got smashed nd thrashed,

over nd over, harder even harder, to shimmer.

Finally, the sun embraced his endless burns.


Nothing comes easy, nothing comes quickly.

It's always this way,

Patience must meet dedication,

At that point, the best becomes forever.


It's Okay! Okay?

It's Okay, my friend.


Just a little reminder,

Unlike those passing clouds,

giving blur to someone's glows;


God has created you to be one among,

"The Heaviest Cloud" that scatters,

spreading light for the "Unexplored" depths.


I will leave you in silence for a while,

I will leave it to you now,

Just think about nd change!

Okay? Is this okay?


-S.Sivambika












Location: Bengaluru, Karnataka, India

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