Cushion Care

When I was born
I was laid on to you
The comfort I felt 
the calmness you drew


I cried on to you 
when something was not right
I punched you
when anger kept me up all night


I would study 
keeping my book on you
I would eat
on  you when I felt blue


You were my partner in crime
in revenging my brother
When he joked about me
and then you became my weapon


I hug and slept with you
as if you were a friend
You let my dreams live
without any end 


I cannot tell
how much you mean
Being there forever
so much you have seen 


Years pass by 
and you are still there
Taking different forms
but giving the same care

I may not know too much but I can surely think much more coz I can experience Life and Laugh as It is!

Should I?

Should I ask these questions or should I stop?
Should I hold on to somethings or should I let go?
Should be worried or should I be tension-free?

Should I try to change things or should I let them be?
Should I believe in reality or should I believe in dreams?
Should I raise my hands or should I raise my voice?


Should I search for the answers or should I let them find me?
Should I even believe there are answers to all the questions?
Should I? Maybe I should....




I may not know too much but I can surely think much more coz I can experience Life and Laugh as It is!