OpTimiSm....

i wrote this poem way back in 2007, when life was so easy as compared to what we face now. but still, petty problems seemed so depressing that, even after overcoming a small debacle (lyk screwing up a weekend coaching test), it felt like 'yeah..... now thats d type of attitude i wanna develop.... सारी दुनिया भाड़ में... खुद मचाना बंद मत करो.....' अभी realise होता है कि कितना सही decision लिया था.... और आज इतने बड़े बड़े झटके देती है life फिर भी आदमी हँस कर आगे बढ़ लेता है.... बस एक doubt रहता है कि क्या ये मेरा optimism ही है या अपने failures को नज़रंदाज़ कर देना....

OpTimiSm

Life never went the way I wanted it to…

Uncertain of results,

I didn’t know where which paths lead to…

The fruit of hard work was just about to reap…

Just then, good luck of mine went to sleep…

Un-kept remained the promises, I had to keep…

In the end, I’d nothing to do.....

…but to sit and weep……

The road just ended when the goal was near…

Even my soul didn’t accompany me, due to fear…

Regular failures became a part of life….

Conditions were apt for committing suicide….

But…..

My attitude shamelessly said, "give it a try again….

What’s new?? Even if you fail,

What has been happening, will happen again….”