Dreams of new tomorrow
But whispers of today
Bound beyond imagination
No amount of will can sway.
Absolute ‘faith’ bestowed
Though lies in random ways.
No possibilities of result
Only hope but, to slay.
Happier times reminiscence
Of flowers, laughter and play.
Now all of it abhorred,
No words left to say.
Memories drifting through the wind,
Echoing through night and day.
Reality seeping in fast though
Eradicating without delay.
A pile of life and lies,
Subject to time like clay.
Molded into harsh truth,
No innocent protected from the dismay.
Looking beyond horizons,
Hoping, dare I say.
Not for ease from discomfort,
But for only strength I pray.
Memories good and bad,
Few instances happy and others sad.
Looking back to realise and see,
Those experiences have made ‘me’.
Not all were nice, I agree,
But helped me get better, though not for free.
Tears and laughter, echoing all around,
As I rummage through the suitcase of memories I found.
New resolution is to give a kick to a few people and the depressing past,
To sail in the sea of life, exuberance and energy- our oar and mast.
Head held up high, and feet poised sure and steady,
Bring it on 2017, I am ready.
Many good memories to hold on to, many mistakes to be learnt from.
Smiles and laughs to be brought forward, tears to be wiped to set a new norm.
Letting go of some people and holding others tight,
New and old balanced, sharing and caring with everyone in sight.
A new beginning to good old things, and respite to the unyielding past.
2014, we are ready to sail through the sea of life, exuberance our oar and mast.
Not afraid of growing slowly but never standing still,
Energy stacked up high, a promise to live to our fill.
A sure step forward, start of a new phase,
Sorting out reality, from a series of illusions and haze.
The Dreams of new tomorrow will never have an end, the dreams are endless.
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