Treasure Island

Siddharth Tripathi


Destination


Destination is not looking in our way
Roads are taking too much turns
A guide is missing in trip to life
This is punishment of deeds and acts

Give some strength and power
Give a ray of hope to this heart
Look here and give your blessings
Become guide to lead this life

Time is not passing
Thorns and obstacle are spread
On every turn, in every way
Making journey harder and harder

Show the ways and clear them
Give a new start by green signal
Change the black color of sky
Make it blue, make it clear

Let the music play all around
Cheer-up and smile for all
For the green-green world
For destination we reached

Submitted: Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, May 29, 2013

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