Tiring Disappointments

 There comes a time in life,
When nothing seems to go right.
Happiness takes a back seat,
And disappointment roams the streets.
Its fairly easy to recognise such a phase,
There is a scarcity of smile on the face.
Such situations rob the mind of its senses,
Which get thrown in the deepest of trenches.
Only negative sides of things are visible,
Everything just seems less feasible.
Numerous attempts are made to keep the spirits up,
But the intensity always seems to drop.
Everyone says the phase will pass,
Yet nobody mentions the shadow it casts.
It's tiring to face disappointments every other day,
Since nothing you do makes them go away.
Even after all this you'll always find someone to provide you the flare,
And you'll realise, you just lived your worst nightmare.