One moment making us happy and cheer;
Other moments they make us cry out in fear.
Mood swings every now and then just pop up and disappear .
Pain or pleasure
God knows what stands next in the row.
Sometimes moods resemble a pampered child to me throwing tantrums.
Or they are like the shades of lip color
From sunkissed orange, cheerful pinks to dreadful reds
What shall you wear next?
Moods, at times are like alluring girlfriends that cast their spell and can make one dance to their tunes.
Moods do at times resemble monsoon showers;
That brings with it tears of joy and grief at the same time.
There are days when one lays broken and shattered
And struggle hard beneath the mountain of pain.
And there are days when one feels fit and fine
Over the cloud 9.
Moods just hit and make us their victim and cage us before we know.
Smiles, laughter, anger, sadness, depression and happiness are its weapons.
The rebellious emotions set the moods in motion.
Alas! There is no potion to control the emotions.
When everyday is a struggle
Moods on the swing adds to the trouble.
Just cling on to the string
High and low,
Here it goes
Moods on the swing.