I have never counted starts in sky,
No wings, but with imaginations try to fly,
Never claim high and feet firmly on ground
Hunt is on till new treasure is found
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have never counted starts in sky, No wings, but with imaginations try to fly, Never claim high and feet firmly on ground
Am I not capable of achieving goal? Do I not have the honesty and pure soul? Mind is pre-occupied with if and buts
Is vigour thing of past? Nothing left but may more last, Horizons and areas to probe still vast, Neither I trust nor did doubts cast
an interesting poem carries carries strong messages/ well-structed/ 10
Never have I counted starts in sky, No wings but try to fly, Never claim done by me or my,
What lies ahead is not bed of roses, Find always gain but not mere loses, May be a past as bye gone time,
Simple question but answers not carry? Pushing me to corner and adds to worry, I am not at all in hurry, ...10
What lies ahead is not bed of roses, we are not sure of it...10
What lies ahead is not bed of roses, Find always gain but not mere loses, May be a past as bye gone time, But future I make as goal prime, no one will know it...10
Simple question but answers not carry? Pushing me to corner and adds to worry, I am not at all in hurry, Making me venerable and weary, who know what lies ahead...10
What lies ahead is not bed of roses, Find always gain but not mere loses, May be a past as bye gone time, But future I make as goal prime, auite unpredictable...10
What lies ahead is not bed of roses, no one knows abt it what would happen...10
Really a great message to those who know not what lies ahead!