Wave — A Story of Ups and Downs
I wonder, what life has for me,
One day I started comparing it to the sea,
Like a small drop of water,
The world is a hive and I am just a bee,
We are a part of different tides,
The wave decides if it can reach a shore,
Many are happy sitting in the deep,
To reach higher, just keep wanting more.
Only the strong ones make it,
The reason can be the harmony in their drops,
Just like the moral of the childhood story,
Stay together to break all kind of stops.
That simple, and we all know it well,
Then why do people call their life a hell,
May be they are waiting for the wind,
Ignoring what matters, and already in their well.
Take time while choosing your friends,
Keep repairing your bonds with love and care,
Don’t be a wave which dies without hopes,
Never drown, call your peeps that are there.
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