A cobweb called Life

A cobweb called life, I started making with colourful strings of dreams
Entangled in its vicious circles, I am able to hear only my screams.

Opportunities keep knocking the door, dreams are ready to go on floor
While making a foray in past, I realized dreams have changed the decor.

No more content with myself, all ideas are gathering dust on shelf
Fighting with anonymous demons, fears have taken the form of elf.

Defying the world with a smile, everything going in mind is a mess
Bargaining with time, so that I could finally emerge as a victress.

Hope is the only true companion these days, I can afford to keep
In the dark alleys of uncertainty, the light of faith will surely creep.

Waiting for an angel..

I am waiting for my angel, who will play with my bangle

Who wont impose any border on me, always make me go reeling

With whom I can be myself, there wont be any spare feeling

Will crush all worries to soil, whenever I would be in turmoil

Despite my best intentions, whom I would like to spoil

Who will always respond to me, no matter how worse I look

While trying my patience, she will act like an innocent crook

I might get apprehensive when her ambitions start getting unfurled

Still her infectious smile would give me strength to defy the world

Wont be an easy task to be her torch-bearer, when she is frustrated

Her vividness would be a  reflection of mine, which everyone coveted

Treasure of my life, about whom I will never cease to marvel

I am waiting for my angel, who will play with my bangle