Stepping On Crystals One Day Ahead

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic

Imagine you went in search of the crystals of your life. When you were defeated you never stepped back. You had a feeling that you are born, boiling inside for this way ahead. You may look aside where this end and what are these crystals. These may even have lead you ahead chasing the quest in the name of the destiny thy may have segmented for their dreams at home. Think every moment of your inspiration and the vote bank for waking you up will emerge. Rest is your story. GBU&UrLO.

 

A crystal life of yourself,
When every room was shut,
Before them you lost judgement,
Down in cold ice last,
A rain ran rated freedom,
No one quite understood anyone,
A region where you are travelling,
Your time looked either sides,
Mirage counted clouds journey,
Closed your vision one heard shots,
Animals sometimes leave flesh,
They fall like harpoons,
Something hides human apart,
Amidst some closed spawns,
Within treasure concealed secrets known,
Scattered hearts break bangles,
Motivation mines lay perfections,
They who passes decays,
Did life gift them trespasses?
Neither children never face roles,
Unless end wasn’t one,
Had shutdown meets ends?
Passer-by perishes roles resting,
In vain search unending,
Weakening self-winds up,
Awaiting human ever made,
Rest when others sleep,
Solve solutions invincibly awake,
A railing street lane down,
A heart finds us,
Drafting flames making imprints,
Abiding life on fire,
Across live a soul,
Some cloud hovering sky beneath,
Light always inner it speaks,
Does fate like this?
Ahead a home stood awake,
Beneath weather than life sparks,
Where is your Rome?
Gift this as life spoken,
For measuring this much existence,
Your struggle on lifeline,
New reason always crushed,
Eyes laid never falls,
Eyelid drops fall besides,
In war power never dwells asleep,
Only reasons twist exist,
Cost clinching down existence,
A station without cross,
Help asking with opinion,
Do you need survival?
All those moments lovable,
What should you do?
Have you found when life has its own meanings?
Do you recollect when you were a kid?
All answers making reasons,
Here you should beckon,
A faith with unending experience,
No life in vain,
Vanishing in your thoughts,
Life has a dream,
You are one blessed,
Be awake shape your future,
This is your crystals always.


Submitted: December 16, 2014

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vanya shekhar

I dont know...
Your poem is surely written from the heart but how can you just keep believing in good things and hope for love when everything around you is crumbling down to pieces and the cheaters are winning. how?

Mon, October 24th, 2011 2:03pm

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Vanya, I hope you find time. Your question is true. There are times when we dont know what to do. Inside our heart we find answers for them more important than who we are. It is said we have a beating organ which cant cry but find being hopeful can lead into most awesome grace.Well in human world, each one come across one such segment when you have tears in eyes but your smiling face washes unhappiness from the life around. Life give us courage not always to win but cherish one blessing when we cant give those gestures away from their heart. This response in time has only one name. Discover this gift and one day ahead you are more precious. :)

Fri, October 28th, 2011 1:25am

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