Nihilism

When light is behind

Our face looks dark

When light falls on face

Our face is clear

When bad past lingers behind

Our life looks miserable

When we throw it and 

Face our future 

Shows glows of Hope

But, leaving the past behind

Is not that easy 

If it has damaged us

And the scars show off

Future is only a Hope

Which is unpredictable

There is always a clash.

Aren’t my Expectations

Just wishful thoughts

Not necessary to come true?