A Way To The Destiny

What is it that supposed to be?
On the way, toward the dream.
Reckon it must be a realm
Of unduly hopes--for that,are we?

After every stride with a will,
Taking on...to prise and ace;
With sheer sense to face
And dare to the advent of thrill.

Whether it's going uphill or
Dropping off in a stint;
Every head trip makes a distinct,
But an unexpected way to go for.

As they say- find a new path and leave a trail behind.
If can not, follow the path and make a wonder for someone to find....




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ABOUT THE POET ~
An accomplished post-graduate student in the field of Genetics.An amateur singer in Carnatic music, as well a keyboardist.Recently, favored a pursuit in poetry., One of my works-, Of Music and Melody, Once in a while, rooted, I lay off still, After a restless toil, that took away the day., When the silence around has taken its fill, Then the spirit inside, uprose to sway., From a corner in my mind, the tones begin to lurk;, One by one, flew in soundingly without a jerk., A string of notes playing in my head, Ringing and swinging, flair with a pitch., While the fingers rhythmically tapping ahead, Louder the sound grew, tunefully rich., The lips hummed in harmony like a reedy..., Right to the voice of music and melody.


Last updated November 12, 2014