Coming to terms with..
Some times we need to rethink our steps as many times until we crack
Its true that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence,
Yet every trouble seems so huge and ends making us so damn tense
Getting evaluated, rated or judged by some random standards,
Always running a race on weary legs begging so much to be free birds
If only we could break away even for a while from the crowd,
To take a very deep breath, deep indeed and then let it out real loud
Time has its own pace, passing away so fast slipping as sand,
Being mobbed, robbed or simply lobbed makes one fear to raise a hand
Every one has to be measured by the same scale, I ask by whom?
Shut out all your gifts for all you to is add to the already crowded room
Dreams then remain the only out let for our vivid muses,
Giving a free space to run amok doing something not just for uses
But even amidst this dreary atmos and clouded shrine,
There still awaits for us a calling goal like a golden mine
You owe a lot to those who brought you in this world,
Never will you ever repay but have faith that you will have you way
What you think is what you ask for yourself in your life,
Has no limits a good job, a fat pocket or even a loving wife
Its no laughing matter, its the science of give and take,
If you spread joy,cheer and happiness it is what you will rake
All those reading these thoughts take a time out and flash that smile
For nothing is certain than this lovely present moment, live with joy a awhile
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