Something I feel
Everyday there comes a new start,
life goes to the extremity
and I gather all my powers
My soul inspires me to go strong
and it gives me the reason
to be different in a throng
I’ve been alive and been thinking
and there is still left as a sense of emotion
that keep me away from shrinking
life is beautiful
and beautiful are its seasons
but still for every failure
we mend a number of stupid reasons.
How far I’ll go
and what will be my extent.
Now it doesn’t matter
as I’ll not die being a diffident.
© Akhand Singh, 2012 © An Empty Glass, 2012