Whose eyes are waiting for colors, to see the truth in fake of the glory
Needs some patience
to view those clear skies on the cloudy days
To enjoy the shining
moon over the darkest nights when light forgets to shine and to stay
Tender is the pain that feels like a very long term gain
Make the reason
so much high in the vision of yours, surely won’t ever make you an insane
Days of life resembles to some winter cold nights that waits for sun to shine, making it the only reason to
survive
Never let those
cold seasons to freeze your feelings, be that hard to put you in the mode to
strive
You may tell
your story to others but who is going to listen it anyway
Remember, green
grasses are always green until extreme sunlight fades their color away
Who sings a Life
as Glorious tones?
Our mind belongs
to us only until we are trapped into its web unknown
Triggering our
own stuff, our mind is a prison of many bushy thoughts
Preach us Teach us! Otherwise we may end that enemy with whom we ever had fought
Shout
out loud the goodwill to do work for a greater cause
This
world would tend to serve you at last with their hearty applause
Now
as your life is your Glory, would now shine your presence by your Steps
Let
you enjoy every second of it, wait not to give that every Surprise Test.
Written by: Ashish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.
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