UNTITLED
So many things to try,
But a meager time to die !
Which one to prefer,
On such great scales they differ.
Life... is full of dilemmas,
Every way holding its charisma.
To place you in any sect,
Compromise should be an aspect.
After all, its a cruel world,
That your dreams are hurled.
Though desires simple and plain,
All expectations, are in vain.
Dreams & desires get shattered,
And all hopes get battered.
Into this deceiving world,
Unless you lay hidden- curled.
The only way out proposed,
Is determination imposed.
With this you sail your vessel,
The only outlet, practical.
And instead of giving it a try,
Every step of life, you sigh.
And keep grudging within yourselves,
That you live, in this world of elves.
You want to lay your hands on,
Every rose in this lawn.
Knowing that you cannot head,
In all directions, you cannot tread.
And whatsoever zeal you might posses,
With this single life you cannot mess.
And whatever fight you put in this mist,
The desires, the dilemmas... still persist!
So many things to try,
But a meager time to die !
Which one to prefer,
On such great scales they differ.
Life... is full of dilemmas,
Every way holding its charisma.
To place you in any sect,
Compromise should be an aspect.
After all, its a cruel world,
That your dreams are hurled.
Though desires simple and plain,
All expectations, are in vain.
Dreams & desires get shattered,
And all hopes get battered.
Into this deceiving world,
Unless you lay hidden- curled.
The only way out proposed,
Is determination imposed.
With this you sail your vessel,
The only outlet, practical.
And instead of giving it a try,
Every step of life, you sigh.
And keep grudging within yourselves,
That you live, in this world of elves.
You want to lay your hands on,
Every rose in this lawn.
Knowing that you cannot head,
In all directions, you cannot tread.
And whatsoever zeal you might posses,
With this single life you cannot mess.
And whatever fight you put in this mist,
The desires, the dilemmas... still persist!
