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

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