Therepist

Knock knock... I am here to meet my therapist

I have a problem that perpetually exist

I seem to have lost myself somewhere, 

Being at home, I feel like a tourist 

Shouldn't this so called 'normalcy' 

Have some kind of checklist

Knock knock.... I am here to my therapist 

Sometime, I love music and writing

Sometime, I just want to stay low, do nothing

Grab a coffee, sitting at my favourite corner

Suprisingly, I hear my clock ticking 

Why does my personality get a sudden twist ?

Knock knock... I desperately need to meet my Therapist 

I want to talk but then, no one's around

When, they are, I barely hear my sound 

How contradictory can this life be

It's like walking upside down on the ground

Is it really easy to be an optimist,

Knock knock... I definitely need a therapist

What role am I playing, I am so confused

Do I have a choice to make, life refused

Tired of switching personas from work to home

At times, looking at so many facets, I am amused

Am I the role itself, or am I just an artist ?

Knock knock...  do you have answers for me Mr. Therapist

"Hello there", door opens, therapist smiled, 

"Relax, I treat patients everyday with abnormalities,

Coz they are not aware of their specialities,

Even I am treated "abnormal" by friends or at home,

But I don't run from such realities  

Life will drive you bonkers, don't resist

Remember one thing...

At the end you are the patient and you are your own therapist".