Sat upon the windows, everywhere was snow,
it was different feeling only God know!!
Life is hard and I am not the pro,
but here is my opportunity to grow.
It started to snowfall, I started to shiver,
what a glass of Rum would help to deliver,
I asked my sweet corn soup to stir,
what life has empowered, I feared.
Losing hope is not in my values,
still I lived in fear.....
Lost many things in struggle of life,
still I survived in fear......
They say I am not made for all this,
still I moved on.....
Tell me how long can I live in this fear,
Life is mine and I will stir......
It started to snowfall, I started to shiver,
what a glass of Rum would help to deliver,
I asked my sweet corn soup to stir,
what life has empowered, I feared.
Losing hope is not in my values,
still I lived in fear.....
Lost many things in struggle of life,
still I survived in fear......
They say I am not made for all this,
still I moved on.....
Tell me how long can I live in this fear,
Life is mine and I will stir......
Wow...Superb..
ReplyDeleteLife is yours, and you will grow
The path will light, lanes will glow
Aim - Fight- Achieve- to the World you show
They too shall reap, as they sow.
thanks Viyoma......
ReplyDeleteNice follow up :)
That's what life is. You ended the poem beautifully.
ReplyDeletethanks Saru
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