Crossroad


A path towards left,
A path towards right
I stand at a crossroad
And I try to decide.
I know not
what lies at the end
And the path I choose
will decide my fate.
I ponder, I think and I try to find,
what path it is that’ll lead to my aim,
money and riches,
splendor and fame.
This and that both seem alike,
perhaps they’ll both lead me right.
But will I reach where I belong?
Will I get what I want?
I start on one
and then change my mind,
go back to where I started from
think and ponder and start one more time.
Then I stop, reflect and analyze,
what is it that I want from life?
Money, fame is that all?
Is that what my life is meant for?
And then my mind clears
and I can decide
I choose to go straight
and I know that I am right.

I Dream…

I dream a dream,

I dream of life.

A life with hope,

a hope for joys.

The joys of freedom,

the freedom to dream.

I dream a dream,

I dream of life.

I make a wish,

a wish for peace.

Peace in the world,

a world filled with smiles.

Smiles on all faces,

faces without tears.

And with tears in my eyes,

I make a wish,

to dream a dream,

And I dream of life.

And I walk…
It’s a long journey,
not all straight,
And I walk, without any aim.
What lies at the end,
I do not know,
what matters right now, is the path I take.
I find strangers,
walking the same road,
But they are not with me, I am all alone.
And I walk,
till I reach where I belong,
may take days, but I’ll reach I’m sure.
A journey it is,
A journey I undertake,
And I walk, without any aim.

Footprints on time.
There comes a time in your life
When you look into your past
And see the footprints you left behind.
Those are the moments when
You cherish the memories
Of time long gone by.
Of occasions that made you laugh,
And instances that made you cry.
These are the memories
Stored in the footprints you have left behind.
And you remember,
How a little smile lit up many lives,
And how you shared a life.
Its then that you realize,
you too are important for some one,
you have played a part in someone’s life.
However small these might appear,
These too are significant,
Your footprints on the sands of time.