Last Night
Last Night I stood infront of the mirror,
You'll be shocked to know,
Facing myself gave me shiver,
I was totally confused about what to do??
I stared myself at the mirror,
For seconds, mintues even hours,
Wondering about the terrible life full of fears,
Living here more.....No no, I couldn't dare!
Totally depressed, totally uncomfortable with my life,
Stood silently staring the knife,
Totally despaired, totally confused...
Shall I quit or shall I move?
I stood there...with my eyes closed,
Taking the knife towards my hand,
Was ready to quit, was ready to end,
And wondering the peace after my death!
Was it a coincidence, or what I don't know,
But the knife fell off on the floor,
I bent down to pick it up,
And with a changed thought I stood up.
I realised it for standing again, one needs to bend,
And I stepped ahead into the new chapter of my life,
Because it was just the defeat in one chapter of my life,
And the story of my life was still left.....
And so I moved on, to the beautiful beginning,
As only after the egg hatches a bird comes out,
And then, flies so high in the sky,
With her wings spread out!!
" A wise men said, "Sun rises only after it sets". So never treat your one defeat as the end as you don't have to create noise about your life by killing yourself but create a music about the winner who won even if he was defeated."
