Photo by Sukanto Debnath
Today under the lamp light,
My ambitions are glowing bright,
When everyone is visiting their dreams,
I struggle to settle among the creams,
With smoke and shadow as my close friend,
I am ready to give any hardship to lend,
The tensions and sadness I bear,
Today I don’t feel any fear,
Within me, that lasted in the past,
And I seemed to get depressed fast….
Today under the lamp light,
My ambitions are glowing bright,
When everyone is visiting their dreams,
I struggle to settle among the creams,
With smoke and shadow as my close friend,
I am ready to give any hardship to lend,
The tensions and sadness I bear,
Today I don’t feel any fear,
Within me, that lasted in the past,
And I seemed to get depressed fast….
Today with the music playing,
My aims are eagerly following,
The path my heart chose,
To sustain life’s any stand and pose,
With a broadened smile in face,
I am ready for the upcoming race,
The race that becomes harder every time,
And where wrong path leads to grave crime,
But I have to follow the right path,
And be a responsible inhabitant on Earth….
My aims are eagerly following,
The path my heart chose,
To sustain life’s any stand and pose,
With a broadened smile in face,
I am ready for the upcoming race,
The race that becomes harder every time,
And where wrong path leads to grave crime,
But I have to follow the right path,
And be a responsible inhabitant on Earth….
Today with the pen in hand,
My hopes grow as plants grow on fertile land,
With proper nutrients for nourishment,
And exploring all types of experiment,
With chest broadened and head held high,
I am ready to be a bird ling about to fly,
The flight that crushes all barriers,
Creating hope as future carriers,
But the flight is very long,
I have to fly even when, energy has long gone….
It is the positive life I took,
It may be different when others look,
I don’t think about the thoughts of others,
It is not the thing that bothers,
It is I that makes me think,
Will I get any hand if ever I sink?
It is my mind that worries,
Will I ever overcome my failing memories?
Though lot of tensions creep up my mind,
I shrug them off, to become one of the best of my kind….
It may be different when others look,
I don’t think about the thoughts of others,
It is not the thing that bothers,
It is I that makes me think,
Will I get any hand if ever I sink?
It is my mind that worries,
Will I ever overcome my failing memories?
Though lot of tensions creep up my mind,
I shrug them off, to become one of the best of my kind….
Poet by Situation
&
Not by Birth...
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