Friday, November 17, 2017

456. Innings


Scribbler, script a new story
Trying to mend old worries.
Struggles fill us with rigour
Strumming life with new vigour
Creating hope for a new Dawn
For which , every man is born.

Lullabies soothe babies to sleep
On mother's bossom they rarely weep.
Mind grows, ideas are explored
Setting sail for zones unexplored.

Shadow Stands with young and old
Like a true friend even in cold.
Chaos are sorted in the mind
Memories remain to remind.
There is no time to stop and pause
Life gears up for every cause.

Heart blossoms with new tweet
Bygones take the back street.
Falling,rising,struggling,coping
We summarize our small innings.

@Binita Jha

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