A Calculated Risk! Poem by Ramesh T A

Almost running out of breath like the car
With meagre petrol can move only a little
I reach for a restaurant to pacify my hunger!

Taking a glass of water to clear my throat, I
Have placed order for the items I would like
To take before going a long way on my journey!

With the full tank filled up, I drive my body
Engine to go ahead to finish my assignment
So that I would feel I have done my part well!

Only when the mission in hand is finished well,
We can be fully free to mind our special business
That gives hope, vigour and vitality to live better!

It is an adventure to take calculated risk to finish a
Job that remains as an obligation until breathing fresh!