Aksharathalukal

WINDOWS OF MIND

When I open my windows of my mind
and look back,
I see the flow of life from the hills of the past.
When I look ahed
I see the flicker of a dim mirage !

Am I dare enough to curse the past
No,
Cos it gave the best chances to me!
If my efforts failed
Past has no role in it.

Future is always uncrtain
And I see no sport in taking risks
to win victories in future 
Actually l prefer a peaceful life.

Should I close these windows
And doze in the darkness?
Should I proclaime aloud
That I am fed up with sights!

My Masters

My Masters

0
378

Masters,I mean my school masters Were Gods alighted on this earth!The feel they filled in my heart,The sights they pointed,The words they taught,Are the might and wealth, I posses!When I grew upI met scores and scores of mastersIn different walks of life.Their aim was to wipe out my light,Make me to talk for themTo make me weak,And drain my wealth!I didn\'t want to be a master to hurt and bleed,A master who will see only faults,Who will smile when I weep!