Wednesday, May 14, 2003

The first push


All is not in my control
             For I hate driven by situations
Circumstances rule my senses
             And I hate these untoward creations
When I haven’t done the requisite
             For the failure then it haunts
But the need has leaps beyond expectations
             That’s why the first push I want

Subsequent stages may not be easy
             But I have the energy to overcome them
I can prove this in every way
             That I’m better than any of them
Stopping me to get the first push
             All odds form heap and mount
Hundred reasons could stop me through
             That’s why the first push I want

It’s the matter of life and death
             For dreams and desires are related
Every link bears a stretch
             As if now or even belated
Every second of life does count
             Of every comment I bear the taunt
The limits of tolerance have been reached
             And that’s why the first push I want

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