Lots To Speak...
Lots to speak, but less to jot down,
Amongst the enthralling audience, I am feeling like a clown,
In the world, where there are performers,
I am going down and down and down..
Prying through souls, in search of my destiny,
Paved the path, crushing obstacles that I own,
I ran & ran to reach the crown,
But, instead I got the Failure’s gown..
I wish I had flown, with someone very much grown,
With wings of Love, and feathers of Wisdom alone,
I know the fact that, it’s never too late,
To wrap things up, with seeds of Success I had sown…
But you certainly did speak a lot in these few lines also..great job..Keep up the good work..
ReplyDeleteThanks buddy.. I will try.. :)
ReplyDeletelegendary poem written by a legendary person seriously subh it rocks
ReplyDelete@Anshuman: Thanks a lot..! But, I am not a legend.. Its all of you, who are.. But for you guys and your inspirations, it wasn't possible.. :)
ReplyDeleteNo person from birth is a legend. Its the self-confidence in him/her, make them to do something extra-ordinary which make them legend... Keep Faith on yourself. you can change the world around you. ALL THE BEST
ReplyDeleteThanx Mr./Ms./Mrs.(not sure of your gender :P)Anonymous for such inspirational words.. :)
ReplyDeleteit can be only expected frm mr.humidity. newas well written
ReplyDeleteThanx neways..
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