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,
So, dont wait for your material success,
For if success comes, remember you need to see failures to guide the road.
Saying this drive says a final goodbye,
In front of the mind, blinking the eye,
Live your life,my friend, enjoy the scene,
For beacuse, good or bad, happy or sorow,
Weal and woe, positive or negative,
Come by turns, to teach you,
To make you the best of all.
Then the morning comes back,
Foggy night falls apart, disappearing its blac shadow,
A nice weather of morning began to blow,
Setting in the cornfields to the end of black forest, unto the meadow....