(Background: Open doors – anything that is conventional, anything that you are “supposed” to do basis the norms of the society. For eg, marrying under the pressure of ones family or society.
Closed doors – something you secretly want to do for yourself, something to nourish your own interests.
For eg, being rebellious and chasing what your heart says is right)
Who says open doors are easy to cross?
Many reach the edge and turn around
The path comprises of indecision
While either ends define precision
Open doors, scare some
Open doors, are troublesome
From a distance, they throw light
As we go closer, focus goes out of sight
Friends on the other side
Give hope and take pride
Confusing as they may be,
Don’t compare them with galaxies
galaxies are countless, devoid of life forms
To the surface are horrendous storms
Open Doors are ample
Ask the elderly, for example
With years, black turns to grey
Atheists turn to pray
Furthermore, grey turns to dust
And then the door to heaven, is a must!
There’s a door between awake and asleep
And a door between shallow and deep seas
They say, full of possibilities,
Open to probabilities
If open doors are such
Are the closed ones not so much?