Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Live Life

If you are unable to say
How today is different from yesterday
If your days are coloured in same hue
And tomorrow seem to offer nothing new
Then you are neither dead nor alive
For dead decays and turns manure
Life thrives on that hence
In time both has its purpose sure
So stop sitting on the fence
And no, don’t crossover as yet
For you wish it or not,
To that passing you would eventually get
So while you are here give it your best
Endeavour to live to the fullest
See, hear, taste and touch
Absorb what’s around as much
Learn to remember and remember to forget
Leave not much to regret
Learn to laugh and cry laughing
Fall in love and love falling
Clinch your chance, yet learn to let go
Soar high yet yearn to go slow
Take risks and risk to live
Extract all that it has to give
For there is nothing certain in life but death
No matter how hectic it may get

Finally you would get to rest

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Aye all men are born equal !


Aye all men are born equal...

Not perhaps in strength or intellect,

Not for sure in the wealth they inherit.

Not all are born with a silver spoon,

Or with beauty of a spring bloom.


Yet all men at the start of their life,

Have boundless dreams equally rife.

Fire in their hearts that burns so bright,

A light that could lead them in the darkest night.


Aye all men do remain equal...

Till they for their noble dreams strive,

And the flame of hope is kept alive.

Until the worldly wisdom dawns,

And they slowly learn to bow down.


Till they trade their cherished dreams,

And in the process lose their self esteem.

Their soul corrupt and self betrayed,

Slowly they fade into the swamp of slaves.


Aye all men are born equal...

Not all make it big, get famous or get rich,

Just that some strive to the very last ridge.

No matter where they fall or how they fall,

As long as that they don’t stall.


For what matters more is not where you start, but where you end,

The journey you make till you relent.

How you spend those unforgiving moments,

Fill them thus that there is nothing to repent.