Saturday, February 11, 2012

When things go awry

Where ever I see,
Looks dark;

Which ever star I aim at,
Falls apart;

Whatever I touch,
Turns to ashes;

Whatever I say,
Has backlashes;

Whatever path I tread,
Has a dead end;

And
Whenever I try to mend
The issues bend,
Just to take a turn,
And come back with a bang.


Waiting for Sunshine

Source of energy
That drives us all
Gives us light
And makes our lives bright.
And we all
Bow down
To this majestic source.

However,
It does not shine
Upon all
At the same time.
Some are lucky enough
To enjoy the
Pure and Inspiring dawn
Earlier
Than others;
Who rejoice at the
Thought of their friends
Basking in the sunshine
And look at the clouds looming ahead
Waiting for them to dispel.

And here I stand
With my eyes fixed
At the sky
To see the rainbow
As the sun comes out
To clear off the rains and clouds.

All is Not Lost