Sunday, August 25, 2013

Poem 1024. Just one thing

                                                Just one thing
Some times some problems just remain part of our world but
Many times we never able to accept that problem or that trouble
Which lead to many problems in our logic as well as our world
Because when that problem enters inside our word we began to think
That our problem is nothing but just biggest cause of our sorrows inside
Our logic fails to tell us every truth and our logic never wins in any part
When we began to think that problem is going to destroy our heart
And after some time in logic then we began to think that problems
Have create so many troubles inside our world because these problems
Are some thing which are our part so never hurt your self because
We think that our problem is main cause of our sorrows when it was
Always our life's part it was with us even from beginning but it began
To harm us when we start thinking actually some thing else is irritating
Our soul and heart but since we can't stop it we began to think that
Stopping that problem is best for our heart because that problem is
Some thing which always stop us from our help after all in our world
Our life is some thing which get disturbed and then we start to see some cause
Which will destroy our world those problems which hurt us are many times
Due to some people and when we can't stop them we began to think that
If only we solve our some minor problem it will fully change our world
So on every moment inside our world problem are some thing which
Manage to create lot of troubles for us but if since childhood we have
Some problem inside our world why suddenly it become bigger and
Began to destroy logic inside our thoughts and inside our future of world
When we have some thing as our life's part like some people are taller
And some people are short they are same way since they are children then
Why we began to think it's big when some other problem arise and if
Some one is unhappy because people call them dark then why don't they
Feel  satisfied  at their heart when they win the game  I don't think my friend
Problems are our body part problems are those things which hurt our heart
When some person who are nothing before us easily manage to insult us
May be that one was not that much better than us still that feeling always manage
To hurt our feeling which are hidden inside heart even when we win we can't
Feel the same because those things are like glass particles which are inside
Our body and manage to hurt us again and again so inside our life all logic
Will fail and we just want make that change in our self but do you really think
That change will do any good I don't think that change will help us much again
After all in our life we can see many logic at that moment that if only we remove
That fault we will become great so to remove that part we do many things
In hope that it will help us to move ahead but if you ask your heart then
Truth is that we can never win any game unless we accept that we are not
Less in any way and those people who are saying bad about us are going to
Blame us in each and every way so inside our life if we want to move ahead
We need to understand those things don't make us less it is those people
Who don't have proper thinking to went ahead just claim that some person
Are good and some person are less in each and every way so inside our life
On every moment we must understand this logic is just waste no one is more
And no one is less we are just different and that don't make us in any way less
Some have some thing and other have different thing but we must understand to
Give each other respect so what ever you are just remember one thing every day
When ever you win in your life just treat properly each person on every day
And give them respect because every winner is going to lose one day and
Every loser is going to go on top on the mountain on which you stood today.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Poem. 6969. Right sort of dream teach

                          Right sort of dream teach  Right sort of dream teach us to fly on heights it begin new step to touches of soul tha...