D Pseudo I..

Quite Often v find ourselves stuck in d blame game of life...living in a pseudo wrld n accounting every oder person for d misfortune dat defers us...bt hw often do v evaluate dis culpability b4 arriving at a conclusion??hw often do v criticize our own efforts n nt d presumed bodes??? It's another simple truth life offers..yet it's intangible in its own mystical way..perhaps dis intangibilty is wht makes us ol human!!

Sttuborn Dreams!!

Frm d first ray of dawn...
begins ma journey....
wid a vision in ma mind...
n a ladder of efforts...
i take ma steps up d cliff...
i touch d clouds...
n savor d dews...
n hear the echoes of d morning hues....
happy n gay wid evry move...
i move wid zeal staunch n new...
suddenly....
an unknown turbulence embosses itself....
staring into ma eyes....
casting a portent...
forcing me down d knoll...
n blurring d images  of d sprouting flowers....
down i go....
hurting maself...
crying 4 help..
deluging wid pain...
twisting n turning in a helpless vain....
n der i lay....
scars n bruises...
pain n tears...
come as i c ma shattered dreams....
d sun fades into d dusk so cold...
i wipe ma tears...
n feel ma soul resurrected n bold...
soaking ma juvenile soul in peace of night....
ol i have is d valor...
to start d journey fresh n bright....