Nothing Left Due... Poem by Abhijit Surve

Life is an answer to itself when you pose,
Surrounded by thorns is a sweet bud of a rose..
When you start it seems a bit too intricate,
But you still love life, it is hard to hate..

Sometimes its hard to merely keep the pace,
At times you find you are loosing the race..
That’s when a new sun rises for you to see,
Open your spirit to the widest possibility..

Expectations in life should play no part,
Nothing richer in life then a content heart..
Take nothing from the world no rags no riches,
Tend to give more, respect what it teaches..

Unsoiled beauty within is all that you need,
Try to earn nothing but just one good deed..
Luxuriate your life in its very simple form,
No harm, no waste and no dividing norm..

Derive from experiences transpired so far,
Seek to understand more than what you are..
This gift of life is that which you create,
Time is all yours when you consciously slate..

Never discriminate your life in such moments,
One that pleasures and one that torments..
Every second of your life is well in your hands,
You need to utilize the ever changing trends..

Respect the helms that take your life forward,
Bravery is in your soul then don't be a coward..
Second chances are always available for you,
Life ends complete never leaves anything due..