The whole
world of arts,
Beats the people`s hearts.
I want
everyone to Weise at my dreams,
But everyone tease me by their
means.
I see the
tears rolling down from my cheeks,
But never clears it like coming
down from the peeks.
I love space
and literature as my
aims,
But never cried like a caged
dove for my space in .
None of them
believe in hearing of my sensation writing,
But one of them reveals of loving
of my writing creation.
I believe in him,and in
me.
I believe that one day I may succeed,
Like the flying
colours of the rainbow weed.
I know I may be successful or unsuccessful,
But I will
never lose my hope,
Like losing of my fears day by day.
I will hard work with full sincerity in my life,
Like the
spiders trying hard to build its web with no other Priority than tries.
I know I will do this still my last breath,
And even
after my death,
my soul will continue it to set it like a
fixed deposit,
for the
future generation of the writing world.
It is not simply a damn poem of zeros and sorrows,
But it is the promise of my life like one the
heros of the poems.
I
know I can do this And
I will do this
- Sooraj S
