Let It Be..

Enough of over-thinking,
Tired of deep thoughts.
Enough of all futile assessments,
& tired of trivial care.
Now the only thing which my heart is whispering,
Is to let it be, as it is.
.
Those last few passing days,
Were harsh & tough.
Demanding to create effective differentiation,
& exacting to make clear selections,
Between the two vastly different objects,
Or may the one who may intersect each other,
At a certain point of time.
Making things then more worse.
.
But now after a fierce & terrific battle,
Between heart & brain.
The spoilt & wounded soul,
Left apathetic & weak .
Urges for a humble request,
To let it be, as it is.
.
The poor suffering soul,
Now started believing to just go with the flow,
Like the small helpless boats,
Goes with the flow of the wind in a vast ocean.
As, over-thinking & struggling to change it,
Sometime adds more problem to the statement,
Making it more worse.
So the best part is to let it be, as it is.
.
But then, the thing which jolts me,
Prohibiting to apply the idea,
Of let it be, as it is,
Is the thought,
That leaving in it's condition & let it go,
Is really the solution?
OR,
Simplifying things & making it easy?
Is better than before.
Isn't the earlier statement describes 'escapism'?
Which at the end has more atrocious effect on the life,
At least much more than those short-period problematic term,
'Over-thinking & 'futile-assessments'.
-Fauzia Afreen