For many a long years, sans, any pain or despair
I tried and tried again, to build a castle, in the air
For bricks, I sought to use, dreams of mine, which soared
And them, to firmly cement, unswerving hope, I poured
But each time, the castle, would crumble to the floor
And it seemed to require, a tinge of something more
Early, one beautiful morn, upon building a castle, tall
To my surprise, I discovered, that this one, did not fall
As high above, it hovered, I couldn’t help but wonder
Why did this castle, endure, when others fell asunder?
Suddenly, upon me it dawned, why I had finally, prevailed
For, to add ample labour in the blend, I had, hitherto failed
-Kartik Shastry
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