Expectations

Its a slippery edge up there

When you are on cloud nine
One little twist
And off you fall
From the sky to deep down below

They give you wings

You perch on the highest twig

In a blow

the twig breaks

and off you are on the ground

The delicate piece

of crystal glass

Enigma of beauty when held high

One twist of hand

and next moment its shattered to pieces

Such are expectations!!

As high as the cloud nine

The joy of the highest branch

The beauty of the crystal glass

Such are expectations!!
Slippery as the edge
Risky as the delicate twig
And painful as the broken glass

Expect as long as you can fulfill.
Don't let them weigh you down!
Dream big, expect small!