Fear not if you see a locked door,
As there may be another opened,
To explore the options to soar high;
Life is a canvas, dare to hold the brush.
You may paint it black or throw colors,
As it’s your choice to choose happiness,
Overcoming expectation and deceit,
And come up with flying colours in life.
Handle failure with ease as it’s okay,
And it’s not the end of the world,
Be smart to find another solution,
Dead end may not be the end!
He calls himself, “George”,
Piles up all the pillows,
And jumps from the sofa,
Rolling on the floor giggling!
My pulse becomes abnormal,
As I wish to burn the pillows,
But his tantrums warn me,
And keep myself composed!
Granny pig has no patience,
And guts to watch George,
Grandpa pig is horrified,
Yet, keeps an eye on him!
Mommy pig had a long day,
Watching over him play,
Falls asleep before bedtime,
Do you suffer from a loveless life?
You are not alone in this world,
As no one is happy but miserable,
Even if they are blessed with love.
Cut of the expectation after a point,
And focus on how to live this life,
For you may not get this life again,
Stop chasing after love that’s fake.
You can’t undo the wasted time,
Waiting for finding the lost love,
But do yourself a favor forgetting,
The past that’s worthless and nil.
My heart swells at his smile,
A welcoming smile seeing me,
After his school hours is worth,
Being a mother is a priceless gift.
Is that the love that I longed for,
Years wasted in loneliness,
And like the one lost in a desert,
Found some water, hugged him!
I know that I found love in him,
As I wish to be with him eternally,
For he is like a beautiful flower,
With fragrance that intoxicates me!
I see him daily near a mall,
Under a tree selling fruits,
As the hot sun scorches dry,
Hiding under an umbrella.
It’s no wonder that struggle,
Is the same for everyone,
It’s the choice that decides,
How you lead your life!
Life is not a bed of roses,
Some work hard to earn,
Some have money to spend,
Either ways it’s unpredictable!
Love not the irresponsible,
As they have no conscience,
Turn a monster to defend themselves,
A lifetime torture you can not escape.
No use grieving about yourself,
The solution is to ignore or ditch,
As there is one life and its precious,
Waste not for the stone hearted liars!
Think wise to end the loveless life,
Engaging in exploring your passion,
To live the life you always desired,
Free from heartbreak and bullying.
Never hated my Math teacher,
Though I cursed the subject,
She had a beautiful handwriting,
Her steps were so clear and legible.
Had no real personal life for herself,
As some heartless left her all alone,
Have never seen such a sad soul,
Who put her heart in teaching.
Decades passed but my heart broke,
When I saw her name in obituary,
Didn’t cry but with a heavy heart,
Enquired why she left so early,
Felt so bad she refused chemo,
As she may felt to end the pain!