With a new hope filled with hazy smoke,
A dawn of a new dreams and fragrant loving stroke,
Day that passes through little pain & little sorrow,
In the end, dark or light, at the road ahead, brings a good tomorrow.
Mind says, it is getting blank with today's hopelessness,
What can I do in bitter reality and smaller circumstances,
For my mind,it is tender & soft, finds him in exile, down in despair,
There my drive says, you dear mind, there still has way of repair...
Mind says, I know, there are ways, yes, I am hopeful,
Even if the best can bring achievement that is wonderful,
But, my spirit is down with the petty fear and apprehension,
Since I run into trouble, always go in the wrong direction..
Drive comes rush,
listen younger mind,
need to seek way through trouble,
to solution to find,
It takes a ghastly blow for a
Parachute to fly with the wind..
Never know, if the breezes are
waiting for your arrival,
Take the long handle, live in spirits,
Surely take you to the carnival,
For failure, its always normal,
Go with the road that is unusual...
Nobody could shine without failure,
Let loose all successes that allure,
Younger mind, find a way for you,
I will be always there, hope for starting anew...
Life would be full of meaning, it will testify you,
your limits till the very end,
First chances often misguided,
You need to know to start second...
Never be able to see the light,
without darkness, my friend,
Have you seen that yet,
So,Value all things, weal and woe, good or bad,positive to negative.
Drive says aback again, whispers back
In the moment of falling night,
Little tune in the melodies of a song,
Classic as it should be,
Bades the mind again,
Night disappered, fog vanished,
Sweet morn lifted its head,
Mind found himself,
Back to life......