my world

                                      My world



My life is but a book of questions which need answers,

To the age of 15 having analysed every letter on its papers,

Wont kill my dreams to live in this world of sin,

But now to create my own world to live in.



In my world, will life have a lot to offer and enjoy,

Unlike this one where values are just a human toy,

My world, full of love, family, friends - that everyone does want,

Unlike this one where people need a reason to taunt.



In my world it rains, as showers of love from the heart,

And that is when a sweet aroma does depart,

To be manifested from the heart to the tongue,

And then find its place in misty clouds of sponge.



The clouds don't vanish as you approach closer,

And step on them, to bounce on to goals much higher,

That is when my world would coincide with this one,

This world, where a person just survives and he's done.



A life of no use and a death the same,

Whatever you earn, goes all in vain,

Why earn just money, of no use after you quiten,

When you can use the gift of life to grow as a person.



In such a life, criticism you may have to face,

Being strong is the effective solution in any case,

Listen to the criticism, do learn something from it,

And achieve exellence in living each and every bit.



Wake up to a new day,

Forget the past and revive,

Always do the right and belive in it,

Thats my theory of life... {/b}