Be a SPONGE

                               

A life full of dreams knowing no boundary whatsoever
Flying whirling riding hopping with no hope of rebounding ever
Indeed I’m good to go with all my ropes fully tightened
I’m an impeccable character...hard to fall quick to rise
I can outstand all who persist on small surmise
I can blot out the lot with that chipper smile
While in later part of day that mind becomes feeble
Those impregnable desires are no longer foreseeable
Well that was me before that one day….that very day 


Competing the sun every morning was usual
I must be the first to rise no matter the back day was gruel
But that day was different
though the crowd was usual…
I can hear that sound of thoughts swirling in your mind
Let me reveal the secret before you strive to find…
I met a lady liberal dynamic and ardent 
Leading like a Chief but learning like a child 
Aplomb in her thoughts and her presence meek and mild
The beauty of her heart and mind knows no confinement…
Her way to life was simple yet complicated
The more I try to comprehend the more I feel abated

She can smile in every perplexity yet readily cry on a small care
I found her words so consoling that every pain tend to vanquish and repair…
There is so much to learn from every person just look around
When you try to listen that silent voice out of all clatter
Its when you reckon every virtue and remember that one’s opinion matter
“Strive to become a sponge to soak up the good flood
Showing readiness to drain out the bad blood”
To follow up her advice was not a cakewalk to my surprise
Hard to grasp that very fact that no one is living on small surmise


I am strong enough at the sight of every disgrace
I can walk aroumd the world by my own chosen pace...
Now I can see the love in the very hatred, that very pain behind every pleasure
This world no longer compete with my dream and measure
After that one day I happened to meet you….





        Inspiration knows no form and shape. It has its source in people like you and me. Be a hand to lift up people falling in darkness. You are born to inspire....                          
























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  1. awsmlyyy rittn.. hats off man.... n ya d most strykn n truthful lyn..."" inspiratn knos no shape n form...""
    but oopppsss... u r ryt infrnt of me.. n dt tooo in a vry gud n prfct form n shape... ;) ;)
    but on a serius note.... mam wud b on cloud nine aftr readn ds... m damn sure bout ds...
    lvu loads... :*
    kip it up :)

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    1. Thanku so much for your lovely praise...Indeed she is really happy..:-)

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