Many efforts ended in fiasco, Still to succeed I go, But, age increases, Golden peace mind loses, Before end's arrival, Must be done survival, For bliss and joy, Hard-work I must employ.
By fear often I am afraid
As it enters uninvited
On worry-bed I get laid
As bliss is never sighted
A strange feeling emerges
My mind loses security
In tears, my soul submerges
Begging God to give surety
Why I am here is a puzzle?
How to locate the Unknown?
How to in life safely castle?
By whom shall it be shown?
Though by love I am surrounded
Uncertainty knock me daily
When by troubles I am pounded
I feel lost forever absolutely
Life is for a very short duration
One by one World will be left
Success loves only perspiration
Or else comes not victory's gift.
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Written on 2011-09-15 at 19:08
Tags Work  Duty  Task 
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Emotional Turmoil on this Soil
By fear often I am afraid
As it enters uninvited
On worry-bed I get laid
As bliss is never sighted
A strange feeling emerges
My mind loses security
In tears, my soul submerges
Begging God to give surety
Why I am here is a puzzle?
How to locate the Unknown?
How to in life safely castle?
By whom shall it be shown?
Though by love I am surrounded
Uncertainty knock me daily
When by troubles I am pounded
I feel lost forever absolutely
Life is for a very short duration
One by one World will be left
Success loves only perspiration
Or else comes not victory's gift.
mvvenkataraman
SEARCH mvvenkataraman IN GOOGLE OR YAHOO
Poetry by mvvenkataraman
Read 718 times
Written on 2011-09-15 at 19:08
Tags Work  Duty  Task 



