Sorrow

From happiness thou beget

Thy laughter and its rhyme

Thy heart n thy dime

But from sorrow thou borrow

Solace and peace

And wisdom to keep

Edited 

From happiness, I often find,

Laughter flowing, free and kind.

Cherished memories held so dear,

A well of strength that's always near.

But from sorrow, I come to borrow

A flame that burns and lights tomorrow,

Peace that calms, a quiet guide,

To light my path and stay beside.

Purpose of life

We are nothing but manure

On which the future feed

Not just body but mind indeed

Even our thoughts, the most sublime

That may endure the test of time

Future minds would ingest them whole

Waste it would eliminate

And newer thoughts germinate

They too are meant for the same role

Dreams 4

There is no dearth of dreams

For everyone dreams of success

Of money and fame that it brings

Of happiness and tears of joy

Some can feel it and taste it

See themselves standing on the podium

 Crossing the line tearing the ribbon

They can hear the crowd cheering their name

Yet most don’t even start their race

For they are lost in the mirage of their dreams

Dreams u see, are reflections

Very much so, of a very possible future

Yet, like all reflections, they are inversed

What comes last is seen the first

While most see success right in front

They fail to see the toil and sweat

 The innumerable failures and falls

The treacherous path that follows behind

To the far end of their dreams

They say heaven and hell are forever

Its only earth that won't last that long

Your days out here are counted

So make sure you make them count

Half of it will be lost in the night

So don't let go what’s left without a fight

not in pursuit of some blind ambition

Or in some rat race of your own creation

But fight to fell what he'll or heaven is life

Let Nature

 

Let the grass grow on the plains

Glow green with morning dew

Dance dizzy to the whistling winds

Let deer’s nibble on its tender leaves

Tigers hide and prey

Let nature reign

Men, time has come to return her domain

Lest she shall soon, seize it all

With vengeance make men pay her due