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…


Comments

  1. But you certainly did speak a lot in these few lines also..great job..Keep up the good work..

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  2. legendary poem written by a legendary person seriously subh it rocks

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  3. @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.. :)

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  4. No 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

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  5. Thanx Mr./Ms./Mrs.(not sure of your gender :P)Anonymous for such inspirational words.. :)

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  6. it can be only expected frm mr.humidity. newas well written

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