Sunday, January 12, 2020

Life a Glory


Life a Glory
Life a Glory

Times in Times life of mine felt like a poor man's remaining story 
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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