Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Saturday, November 15, 2014

I will Live

I will live, I will live
Give me a chance
Yes I will live.

Believe me for i say no lies.
Cant you see that in my eyes?
Give me a chance, I will live.

Take my wealth, I care for it not.
my shelter too, I need it not, 
For my soul tells me that I will live.

As my Journey takes me higher,
My hands might shake,
My legs might tire
It may seem like the end is near,
Yet, i will live yes i will live

The darkness,its said will surely come
Bringing along times troublesome 
Yet give up on the quest, i will not.
'Cos I wish to live, so i will live.



Monday, March 24, 2014

The Rock

There it sits like a Patient King,
To the throne of sand, tight it does cling,
For a thousand years it stays unmoved,
Patience is a virtue thus stands proved.

Sun,snow,thunder, it withstands all,
with it's steadiness it conquers each fall.
It knows no pain, it knows no strain,
It bows not even before the mighty rain.

O men, learn from the Rock;
Without a voice, hear how it does talk.
Learn to be steady, learn to be strong
Learn to be patient, when everything goes wrong.

The rock never fails in its undying struggle;
Emerges Victorious, learn from its example.
Stay calm in the face of any adversity,
Be like the rock,
'cause the harsh world knows no pity.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

The Process

From the Womb,he comes around ;
truly ignorant of the world around ,
he laughs and cries at his will,
Unknown thoughts his mind does fill.

There comes a time when he learns to stand,
his innocent mind begins to understand,
he unravels the world as if his own,
lives in his fantasy until sufficiently grown.

Youth is a period of utter unrest ;
daily he competes,to keep himself abreast,
it is the time he discovers love,
which blows his mind,to the land above,

Into a man,he now does grow,
learns to spill blood and sweat on his brow,
Now he becomes a family man,
gone are the days when,from his responsibilities, he ran.

Middle Age is a nasty period,
his body slows down,and starts to wear,
still he fights in his resilience,
hides the pain,with utter brilliance,

In his old age,he starts to rest,
finally bowing before the Almighty's test,
the soul is tired,and so is he,
now he waits,to be set free.

The End of Road,finally comes near,
he is ready,to greet the Biggest Fear,
the soul takes a temporary recess,
thus comes the end,of The Long Process.