Life and possibilities
Write songs and listen to poems of love
soaking with tears
reflecting images in mirrors,
where smiling like a Cheshire cat,
It is life,
pointing at the things,
that exist just there for me, within my reach
to enhance my experiences, and to teach.
It is a jungle of possibilities there,
Where asking for directions is no use, as these paths of possibilities
remain untrodden ones.
New vistas
As I travel through life,
I play with possibilities
finding friends, and chances to see fairies
discovering new stories
with white rabbits
hopping along, on the paths
full of holes of surprises.
roses, knives or pens or playing cards.
It is life,
pointing at the things,
that exist just there within my reach
to enhance my experiences, and to teach.
It is a jungle of possibilities, where
asking for directions is no use,
as these paths of possibilities
are untrodden ones.
Though there is always the expectation,
an anticipation, of something interesting
just at the next corner.
Life tells me to keep trekking, to have faith.
It talks to me,
“look, there is a water fall, a bird’s nest, a shady tree,
a tree full of yellow fruit, a sleeping lion’s cave
a field of strawberries,
where the birds are feeding on their flowery feast
the sky is so blue, so shiny,
an open chasm through which
fairies drop pearls of dew
just for you.
It is slippery, keep walking, slide on dreams,
there is a friend reading you a new poem
trust her, and trust yourself,
sing along and dance
fall in love, smile, take a chance
even tears,
are just to light your path.
Take a glance,
you are just there, so close,
it is all within your reach
fly up, it’s not hard to touch the clouds,
if you dance.
Feel the colours of the rainbow,
write on the rain, a song of hope,
Hundreds of possibilities are scattered around
like stars, shining on you,
making ways for you to create,
to make waves, to carve your niche”!
Yes, life beckons me to find that place,
to travel to far off lands,
to find love, to live fully as life is meant to be!
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