The Flute Of Life Poem by Vinesh Goel

smeared with polarity this life of ours...
there is no knowing strength without seeing the scars...
for every ladder earned there's a snake ambushed...
for every dream gained another one is crushed...
in this mysterious maze one moves on...
...... sometimes kissing the dust sometimes touching the stars
there no opponent better than life...
it can wind or cut abysmally, your high flying kite...
despite these treacherous waters you face...
do not for one instant slacken your pace...
fall down if ever you do...
get up and lacen up your shoe...
and start the race all over again...
put your most fiercest opponent, but to shame...
for therez nothing gained by putting to blame...
its you against yourself..thats all you can claim...
so if ever you feel dejected and lost..
jst hold on to your faith, hold on to that cross...
there s no partiality in the eyes of the Lord...
he would sing your song too, maybe hes waiting for the right chord...