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Move On

Published by Anjana in category Poetry with tag Dreams | fear | God | pain

Once again I left alone in an empty room

Every doors are closed in front of me

For one more time

I stood still with an ever traveling mind

That never stops questioning my deeds

My heart also accompanies him

With hopes and daydreams

Just to maximize the depth of  my pain

Never I was prepared for a failure

Even though it knocks my door many a time

It is easy to preach the ways

For dealing with a failure

But no one can face it with a smiling face

 

The questions I am going to face

Adds the degree of my fear

So many ‘why’s’ and so many ‘what’s’

are making me sleepless now

They will set examples of how

I disgrace their dignity in past

and ask Why am I repeating it again

Skillfully forgetting what they all

Did to my dreams

The inquirers will never understand

The hardship of a dancing bird with tied legs

Everyone will join the company of the inquirers

and victoriously find faults in me

without considering my loneliness

They will kill me with their words

but never I die which is the hardest of all

I will have to hear all of them

without opening my mouth

But I  surely get benefit from this

I will understand what am I for them

All their frustration will automatically

come out from their mouth

Yes, sometimes failure is also for good

Am I the only reason for my failure?

Or does fate has any role in it?

 

My God

If every thing was already written

why you are giving unnecessary hopes for all

and crush it without mercy?

Are we all a time pass to you?

Or is it the way you punish

mankind for the first man’s disobedience?

Such kind of uncountable  questions

unknowingly arouse in my mind

In reply to that

My mind said, this is life

My brain said to find the possibilities left for me

and my heart said with hope”Move on”

What else the heart can say

as it is the most ambitious one in the world.

I listen to it and get ready to move on

–END–

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