Many of our principles are deep rooted. We rarely introspect ourselves about them and when we do, we are bewildered to find that there was no logic behind the curtain of our principles… For years, we have been in the mental chains and that too… created and nourished by us!
It can not always stay as good as you want…
This is life!
This will make and break you so many times.
That you will doubt!
if you have left any bit of yourself in you.
I know how many times you go in the blacks,
You weep out all the darkness that makes home in you and
you come out like nothing even bothered your shadow!
But listen my love,
You can be yourself to me…
You don’t need to hide your tears or fake smiles
I’ll stand by you in the times you think that your own soul is leaving you…
Don’t be afraid of the ways you choose to survive
we all have the similar moments
it is okay to be broken.
A tree so silent,
Could never this imagine
how much is it genuine,
A furious storm would examine…
Stomping like death,
towards tree that was a world,
Storm didn’t cease to stop,
until its people- the leaves, started to swirl…
Now the people, tense!
As death stamped its sentence,
In shadow of death did thousands
Of people clasped to the branching,
But a few weren’t frantic,
And did not stop the dancing…
Soon the storms stepped
into the arena of comfort,
Materialized a mighty miracle
And the storm stopped to hurt…
All again was peace…
after disaster dissolved,
But only few leaves kept the nerves,
And mystery of life they solved!
Many died in false fears,
they stepped in, lived and died…
And those mere leaves that stayed,
lived a life long of pride…
Those few stout-hearted,
served as exceptions…
Fearless and unique, they were
‘Odds to Conceptions…’