Tuesday, April 9, 2013



A letter to life..


Oh, it was all dark
with no light and no spark
den I came out from my  mother’s womb
to make my destiny and a mark

now, I began to learn and play
with my toys and with the clay
took the finger of my father’s hand
grown to stronger and free to say

look, I’m sixteen n very keen
dreams of success and to shine
chosen the path on my own
to feel the freedom and divine

wish me to prosper n wish me luck
yes I’m going to be a sitting duck
no more a kid, I’m married now
duties are more and burdens are up

turned old, and look back to past
moments of glory that went so fast
nobody lives ever and so do I
waiting patiently for the gasp of last

well its the normal schedule of every life
then why some are cut hastily by a knife
men are being blamed and women are raped
no place for peace and no love to take shape
stop this catastrophe and make serene thrive
I just plea you god, with a letter to life….