THE FIRST TRIAL, ALWAYS....

 How far am I to reach my dream?
I close my eyes, and the dream feels so real,
All trials have failed, and how false everything seems,
Yet, there lies no cure, there lies no heal.

Regret not your defeat, 
Says a voice, from under my feet,
During summer there is extreme heat,
But soon, to the nature, the rain is no less than a treat.

Give me a chance, I can prove myself, Oh God!
At least some hope, to say in short. 
I wonder, every time, what went wrong?
I no not the answer and it hurts, so make me strong.

How far am I to reach my dream?
I close my eyes, and the dream feels so real.

Not a day passes by, 
That I do my best, I try,
Look around, all that you see are trials, 
Trials to reach my dream......

Suddenly I hear a whisper,
Whooshing down the lane,
Asking me to get closer,
And repeat what I hear, and see how much I gain.

So I do as said,
And I repeat........↴
"Every time you fail,
Remember, 
After a bright sunny day, can come hail.
So fear not my friend, because even the last trial,
Can be tried, just like the first one, always.........."

Was it you God? I say,
Who answered me this way....!

WHO ARE YOU, I ASK?

The smell of the rain,
The sound of the sail,
The smell of wet soil,
The clouds in turmoil,

All may seem so intimate, 
Yet, insignificant they lay in the mind of my mate,
He sits and describes, 
The hardships in lives,
That hollows the heart of many,
And they end up in search of penny.

And he asks me to look around
For the ones, only passion, who surround,
And thanks me to be one of such kind.

Although, I do not understand,
What my mate has in his mind,
 I simply nod,
And start to sail again........

Thinking, there are many who live fully to survive,
And some, who survive to live fully.......... 

Who are you, I ask? 
 
 

HI LIFE (FROM A TEENAGER TO LIFE)


Hi , LIFE !

To be honest with you , I don't know where to start from.
OK...........so, lets start from you ( life)

You are the most complicated reality, and also the simplest fact.
In a moment , you can give showers of bliss, so can you make life a fake act.
What is the requirement of my presence ?
Come on , answer me........I don't like your silence.

I know I'm silent too, because I want to know who,
Who is the arcitect of this cosmos ?
Is this life that I am leading, true?
Or this entirely is illution; no.....it's reality, of coarse.

You always leave me in a situation of confusion,
And I, I try to find every solution.

But you'll have to understand,
I'm growing up now, and I do not need another hand,
What I need is some appreciaton,
And the right person for admiration,
So that I can lead my life, the way I've wanted to.......
Just that, for this, I need some help from you.......................

SOMETIMES I WONDER......

Looking at the pink sky of twilight every day,
Staring at the achievements of man,
I feel amazed to find more light on the land, than in the sky far away .....
I am mesmerized by what man has been capable to do,
Yet, sometimes I wonder, were things always alike?

Walking by the road, 
I watch people with empty hearts and busy minds,
So do I watch those with false grins and greedy smiles,
It seems awful even by imagining the world this way,
Yet, sometimes I wonder was the Earth so ugly before?

If you learn these answers, please do let me know,
Because I just came yesterday, and will soon leave this world away,
But don't you know, that some will have to stay,
And we must live in such discipline that those who would stay,
Never get a chance to say "TO US YOU HAVE BETRAYED."  

Happy Chance Day, because today mother Earth has given you a chance to CHANGE!!........

A LITTLE SHIMMER OF HOPE

Walking by the road,
Facing the war of everyday life,
Feeling spent, I strode  
I may live this way forever, but will always strive.

You may ask the reasons of these vain attempts,
 It is because of these minute shimmers of hope,
That the concerts of life, my heart still attends,
 Yet it regrets it's failure, after the long trodden lope.

All I want, and all I see,
Is the faces of all in glee,
As they look at me patiently ,
Waiting that one day I may be able to show them,
A LITTLE SHIMMER OF HOPE........

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