Saturday 23 March 2013

THE SHORES OF MIXED WATERS








People who love, people who care--
Are hidden amongst them who just add to the despair...
Jostling and fighting everything apart
Best of friends on the crossroads depart!

The souls have eroded in the rivers of pain,
To love unconditionally and see no gain;
Thunderstorms seldom stir the soul,
The rats of failure have cut huge holes...

Fearlessness is the need of the hour:
To have the courage to exhibit your power
But fears and tears burn down the heart inside
Leaving us hopelessly in need for a guide:

Then there are some who can just use and throw;
They consider others to be hollow;
When they need they will follow;
And when they don't;
They would not care, no matter how hard you hit your head
against the marble rocks they are made up of...


While in illness, do not even expect a smile,
Toughest of problems you will have to beguile.
Because you are potent when you get the support, so some will try to cut out all rapport.
They will throttle you with trouble and lies,
So trust no one, be very wise:
Otherwise sufferings will be a routine task;
Under the sins of others, you will have to bask.

So just be silent, and don't be afraid,
The clouds of misery will soon fade.
So never,ever be defeated by any conspiracy;
So just work hard and

PROVE YOUR SUPREMACY...