I wonderer often,
On whether i should surrender,
Surrender my soul my heart.
But somehow my brain
which is dark as coal,
Pull me back
and holds.
Holds me all the time
and pushes me to do
all the crime.
I cry
I Cry to die
As I am living,
A breathless Life.
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My dear friend Rahul Ranjan, read my weird thoughts and said it is too pessimistic. So he quickly penned down few words and shared the across. Here it goes...
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Looking at the depth
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Looking at the depth
I wonder,
It’s time to unleash the power under,
If you shy away
from dark night and rain,
You will never be able to
discover that thunder
So rise up and reach to sky
And ask yourself the question Why?
Why is that you exist
why is that you resist
To get to know you is the jist
and with life you will have tryst ….
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Cheers.....But U folks decide now.....
3 comments:
Hey Pops!!
There's a new you that I see everyday...
It's every time you play a new role on this stage,
and moving ahead leave a part of you never to find,
But there may come a time when you run out of yourself,
And there would be no more parts to leave behind.
The Pics are WOW!! by the way....
2 ends of a spectrum! And we are like pendulum...kabhi yahan kadbhi wahan...
@Mohsin- I thought writing a poem was difficult..U just proved me wrong that too in a very shrt time.
@Anand- 2 end spectrums indeed and it i guess will take me a long journey to be at the other end.
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