There's a lighthouse far out at sea,
Every night it beckons me,
But with each passing day, as I inch closer,
Is it my imagination, or is the light getting dimmer?
Through the crashing waves, through every storm i faced,
The blazing sun, and the mighty waves I braved,
Never did I doubt the warmth, the light,
The taste of victory, of survival after the dark night.
Now the light shines, but not as bright as before,
I am wary of letting my dreams, my hopes touch the shore,
What if the destination I strive to reach,
Is not all what I thought it would be.
But whatever it is, I shall not worry,
I shall just let my sails soar free,
And trust the waves to take me ashore,
As hopeful of finding happiness and warmth as before.
--Something i thought up a couple of months back, when things were just not going my way. I know, I know, its not too much of a poem :) But trust me, it did keep me going...
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cool one rash!! Its only with positive thoughts that we can sail out of this world full of troubles waiting to happen. Cheers.. :-)
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