Ø The sun sets at the horizon,
I review myself within, minutes by the dozen,
The music within me lies low,
Waiting to rise, as seeds of growth are sown.
Ø The human mind is a complex architecture,
Nurturing a thousand thoughts that structure,
One’s approach towards the goal,
Which is the ultimate destination of the soul !
Ø As one experiences a thousand emotions,
The challenge is to overcome those with potions,
Of courage, belief, inspiration in our dreams -
Dreams which have ignited us to traverse through life’s rigorous stream.
Ø “I will rise” is the motto that the hero within urges,
“The steeper my fall, the greater I will rise” - the soul must emerge,
To inspire the generations to follow similar footsteps,
As we continue to throw light (for others), to cross the unending tunnel, with our brave steps.
Ø “I will rise” is the motto that finally will assist the spirit to win,
That will encompass all of the lows, like a fierce Tornado, crushing sin.
Remember my friend, in all of the books of history, one will find for sure,
That it is just the Rising Spirit of a common man, that has radiated power in its greatest measure.
