Run with me in my perpetual haste. Meander with me in my devious course. Wander with me in my desperate search. Slalom with me through my discordant vacillation. Wade with me through my hopeless misery. Sink with me in my unrequited love. Spin with me in my eddying emotion. Cruise with me through my youthful fantasy. Flow with me in my surging spontaneity. Swim with me in my divine euphony. Float with me in my phantasmal heaven. Whirl with me in my fragile bubble. Fly with me as I escape reality

Tuesday, May 10, 2005

No winning, No losing

It's a race
through a maze,
Every turn is a mystery,
There's no right or wrong,
Simply race along.

One of the racers,
with pace unaltered,
stays unbeaten forever.
Others, giving every ounce of effort,
remain an inch behind-much to their fervor.

Many a time we get lost,
Many a time we fall behind,
For we fix our sight
on the goal, so far,
and run madly, looking neither left nor right.

Soon we learn the secret-
is not to get ahead
but to keep the pace,
is not to reach the end
but to tread the right path.

For there's no overtaking "Time",
In the race called "Life".
 
Template by isnaini dot com