Time is a measure of Frailty....
I run my own Race.
Its not the race of Length or Time...
It stands for my passion
that fuels every move i make.
It signifies focused diversity
and my quest to evolve better
I admire the race without desiring.
I enjoy the means than the end.
Neither Success nor Failure should go into my head.
In fact i am detached with the Result.
I am simple and elementary.
And yet i am happy with Me.
I know of but one Freedom
and that is the Freedom of Mind.
I dont have pat Answers.
I have no magical solutions.
All i have is Questions.
Then i faced some naked tough-truths
with a pinch of Wisdom.
I wish i was a little kid again.
Skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts
Am i lacking words to complete this poetry?
I know that this is not exactly poetical.
But still i am ending this as a poet.
Because this is my first poetry.
7 comments:
No need of regretting with ur present and wish for the rewinding of ur past.
I guess u have learnt a lot from those tough truths.
life is nothing but learning.
ur the best mahesh
hummmm mahesh ur first poetry is excellent.
what about the remaining .
hai mahesh
No need of getting regretted with ur present and wish for rewinding of the past.
I guess u have learnt a lot from those past tough truths.
life is learning this is wat u said in ur poetry
keep going
ur the best mahesh
ur first poetry is very gud
and
wat about the remaining.
Thanks Bhabhi.....for being the first person to give the first complement on my first poetry.
Hey Maks..... Its simply awesome.
I am speechless!!!
Why did you hide your talents till now?
Have great time ahead!
oiiiiiiiiiii naniiiiiiiiiiiii
intakumunde cheppana there is no words to describe u
nice poetry.
ikkada ma frns chadivaru.
what abt the next poetry
bye
Excellent one mama....Will be waiting for the next one.....:) :)
Excellent one ra...will be waiting for the next one :)
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