Everyone tells me to not take stress,
But how can you not when there is no progress,
When everything you do is always less,
When you have no one to confess,
When no one let you express,
And all you feel is distress.
When become a fucking mess,
Then how the hell you can manage to not take stress.

When success seems so far away,
When it doesn't matter what you say,
People will only judge you their way.
When u wake up every morning and hope that today,
I'm gonna make some progress but you
again get dismay.
When emotional trauma get in excess,
Then how the hell you can manage to not have stress.

When your dreams seems to break,
Your future is on stake,
And keep doubting yourself and finding your mistake.
When your soul ache,
And you badly want to escape,
But you can't find a shade.
When all your aspirations get supressed,
Don't you even have the right to get stressed.

~~ TANISHA PAYAL