Monday, May 26, 2014

Thin Line

I have not written for a long time and this is my tribute to the 100000 visitors to my Blog. Hope to start writing soon. Thank you all

Stock image of 'Lonely autumn naked tree on night mountain hill top in last sunset light and its reflection in a puddle'

With a handful of hope,
I resort to make a living;
I defy death everyday,
A victim of my thoughts,
Hallucinating success in the pavements of luck,
Is no more an option!
Experiences are not always lesson;

With a handful of trust,
I anchor my boat;
I can see the road,
Beyond the horizon;
I can go back today,
Never to return;
I surmised options not meant for me,
Again the fruits are not savoured by the tree
Rivers never quench its thirst;
The stars knows its course,
They need not see!
My genuflections went unnoticed;

Let it be!?

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