fighting life’s battle
Alternate
lamp of destiny
sometimes vivid sometimes faint,
still head is held high.
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on a Sunday noon
indeed, noisy feast
We talk more say less
We think more act lessHence we miss the opportunity’s bus.We hear more listen lessHence we create confusion and chaosWe forget more remember lessHence friendship and relations are strained.We empty more fill lessHence we are hollow and vacant inside.We conceal more reveal lessHence we find in doldrums, our trust and faithWe take more give littleHence charity…
I walked away from the rose,
I have no regrets whatsoeverYet the hurt loiters with tearsPleasure, satisfaction, and gratitudeI am happy that I was not pretentiousWhat I did was knowinglyAnd my heart endorsed it willinglyI wrapped my love in autumn blissthat will not bring me to my kneesI can carry myself now.To some other place till I bowI paid the price…
When you are far away from me
I will appear in sky by being moonedTo spend the night with you.When you get surrounded by the troublesJust let me know onceI will stitch all woundsAs if they never existedWhen the heart becomes restless to meetAnd you feel to have me beside youJust close your eyes for a few secondsYou will find me in…
evening wind blows fast
lighthouse signal warns
lost in the jungle
somewhere in your hairs