There are so many people out there in the world,
Whose words are better than my words.
I wonder will I ever reach that stage,
Or will I always stay trapped in this cage?
I want to fly out like a free bird,
but for that i will have to push myself out of this herd.
But that is not all I will have to do,
There is a long way ahead, very less I made through.
I wonder which way should i go,
Which talent's seed should i sow?
On every way there are people better than me,
That fear doesn't allow me to clearly see.
Sometimes I think, for me there is no way ahead,
Then i sit and tears i shed.
But then i stand with the spirit to do something,
So i sit with a book,pen and think.
How will i ever reach the level at which others stand,
Will i ever be able to leave my footsteps on sand?
There are so many things i lack,
Just thinking about that,i am pushed back.
But then i sit and think,
Is this the right thing?
Is life just a competition?
In which yours is a compulsary participation?
Step out,look at the trees that surround you,
See and feel the beauty of the nature around you.
If you are always thinking about the future,
Then you will miss the present's picture.
You will miss the beauty of today,
Just worrying about how would be tomorrow's way.
So now with a smile I sit and write,
This poem which describes my mind just right!
hey beautiful people!
this is my first attempt at poetry,and i really hope that you liked it!
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thank you!
have a good day! :-)
