Sunday, October 4, 2009

"Complaining & Loosing it Accepting & Wining"

I am simple
Has no pimple

I am Rockstar
But never played a Guitar

I like fountains
But only on the mountains

I make wishes
But never accomplishes

I love my friends
But they always make an end

I always try to win it
But it chooses me to quit

I like to fly
when the sky is high

I like to dance
When the crowd is in the chance

I love to sleep
when burden in my dreams

I was lazy
people thought i was crazy

Now i started thinking
In the way of winning

Now i had to go till the end
With all the collection of my friends

Now i stoped complaining
And life started gaining

Accepted the gifts from God
Sometimes good sometimes bad

Acceptance made me satisfied
All thought of me as unified

I started struggling
Got the resulting

One day i got the key to life
I started working and threw the knife

I end the poem with the Quote
Life is like a boat
to sail till the end
struggle hard