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Your Game

It's okay to fall down sometimes; To lament over the hard times, It's not a crime to cry, But never be afraid to try; To fight back again; Without thinking about loss or gain, Fight for thee goal you have to reach, Keep working, life has a lot to teach, Many obstacles will come your way Life may even begin to sway, But stop not just yet, Nothing can stop you; No rules are set, You are the mastermind of your game, This entire lifetime is your chance to make your name, Do what your heart loves, Don't let anyone else's hands in your gloves, Don't let anyone tarnish your shine, Faith doesn't only lie in  a shrine, So fight back again; Without worrying about loss or gain.

Night

The night is full of stars, And less of cars, However there's a special lot, Who loves travelling a lot, Maybe a wanderer, Or a curious gazer, Some like the night's eerie, Even when there's a lesser degree, While many search for answers to the mystery of life, Or simply love the calmness of a beehive, Some love ticking the time aloof, Or dancing in the dark like a goof, Many of them do dream, But only a few have the fulfilling gleam, Some find solace in words, And some stay awake weaving those words, Everyone's oblivious to what happens on the other side of midnight, Before its again broad daylight.

Poetry

Poetry may have lesser words than prose, However, they have a stronger meaning than of those.

Best friend

Some friendships need no words to define them, No certificate to certify them, Ours is one of those, That created a bond so close, you're the best person to laugh with and laugh on, The best shoulder to cry on, While talking and singing junk, We made better songs than uptown funk, Whenever I have some issues, You're everready with a box of tissues, Sneaking coffee sips, You've given me one of the best tips, The moment I see you frown, My smile too, comes crumbling down, You've made me a better myself, Something I wouldn't have been able to achieve myself, I'll remember forever the funny nicknames, and those silly little games, Even if our paths drift apart, We'll be always together at heart, You will always be my best friend, I'll always love you to no end. This poem is for my bestfriend Jay Jay, who has always been there with me through thick and thin; happiness and pain  I love you! Happy reading!

Who is the culprit?

There was  a time, when there was no crime, And the ultimate source of faith was still a shrine, In those days there were only a few instances of prodigy, Yet without any mean means of technology, That time there was pride in being an old school, But now you'd just be a fool, People once had a path to reach their goals, But now, every other road is full of holes, There was once pure peace, That has been robbed away, piece by piece, Who is the culprit? The fast changing culture, Or the growing inhumanity, Or maybe the cruel technology.

Fight

Let everyone live; Let them have whatever life has to give, Fight for your right, But don't hinder anyone else's flight, All sorts of birds are there in this race; Better not judge any of them by their race, Created to be born on the same plate; With almost the same fate, As a normal being; And not a superior god-like king, Learn hot to divide assets, Not the country's potential facets, Fighting is not bad, Unless its a baseless fad.

I am alive

I am alive; Not dead yet, I will go as far as I can get, I am alive; There's more to me than you know, Far beyond your imagination, I am bound to grow, I am alive; Tougher and rougher life might get, But I'm not giving up yet, I am alive; Not dead yet.