A poem which I just penned down sometime ago... It is special to me as it engulfs my emotions, state of mind and the tug of thoughts in my head. As someone has rightly said, 'Writing is an exploration'... I just found my way out while writing it! :)
When paths are rough and the goings are tough,
Nothing seems right and nothing appears bright
As you go amiss, people depart
And the solitude makes your heart rip apart
Words pinch and relations go sore,
As you aren’t noteworthy anymore
Your courage begins to shake,
As there are more obstacles than you can take
It’s a time when nothing seems clear,
And you just can’t stop that tear
You panic, you cry;
While people gaze, making you wonder- why they pry?
Whilst someone utters, ‘stop being wry’!
You mull over, considering a new try
And rise up with your spirit growing high
Making a fresh start with a new-fangled attitude
Seizing every opportunity with great fortitude
A Hard slog, with a determined brain
Forging ahead with nothing to refrain
A beautiful day comes after a dark gloomy night,
Life is a battle which you need to fight
Experience joy in each sorrow,
And live like there is no tomorrow!
When paths are rough and the goings are tough,
Think right and keep your hopes bright! :)
Moral: Sorrow is just a hangover of joy! ;)
Saturday, June 21, 2008
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