Amidst the running through the neatly webbed hurdles I found a beautiful smile at each tiring step I took Indeed that smile was so warm that , I don't even remember how I jumped off those stumbling hurdles Yes smiling faces those are Beautiful people they are and indebted I am No one has an easy life- neither was mine I am yet to climb the entire rope But the journey so far was tiring but fine Its these people who came in as the ray of hope. Not all of them have I met Some are virtual and a few are dead :( Their hair brushed my hair and guided me unknowingly when I was young Yet, their goodness stills smells fresh in my life I don't know should I be just happy Or, shall I just carry this gratitude in my heart All I want to do- is reflect back all the goodness I already had Giving it back - ain't that bad Praising someone's goodness Participating in someone's madness. Let the bottle of happiness and smile open, Let the laughter echo a
Discover and rediscover the positivity in life from the broken scenes on life. All I write is about the simple journey in life and how to never loose hope. Reality is tough but why shall you not try my friend! :) Life is not simple life is not beautiful but lets make an small effort to beautify it everyday. Each action on earth has a reason- I am finding mine everyday. You my friend might find yours while talking a stroll in the garden of my poems of life. Hakuna Matata.