Showing posts with label struggle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label struggle. Show all posts

Thursday, 9 July 2015

The Despaired Hope

All the cries that he heard
All the fears that he blurred
Pushed him way to his dream
All the actions from his words

Not a dread in his eyes
Had the guts to jump to fly
Didn’t find a perfect moment for that
He made the moment to be right

He won the medals of failure
From the dream to him, so dear
Still he clung to it, so tight
His goal to him was such a lure

His zeal so much crisp
All his love was so much deep
A way ahead, a smile he showed
In spite of so much slip

He got a raise, his glow so bright
He stood in luminous light
But the bubbles of bliss
Not too strong to make him glide

Wasted sweat, invested time
All his hard work at his prime
A ray of hope he expected
His hope too weak to shine

His heart disgraced
His thoughts misplaced
The goodness of failures
His dreams embraced

His goals, still for him a dope
A ray on despaired hope
Still ignites somewhere in him
He still wants THAT one enormous lope!

Monday, 8 June 2015

Hustle against them

One life,
One opportunity,
The struggle,
The lead

The mind through all the dreams
A revolution was all his eyes could see
All through the crowd he went so loud
But all the eyes on him were full of doubts

Being so nervous he looked although ready
Flow against ‘them' looked all through feary
No one could ever conquest
The dark clouds all in context

Ran around corner
Grew into stronger
Escort own self
"Failure?" don't tell

Gave his best shot
Never he thought
Of the stones in his path
Not amongst the daft

He wore the crown
The fear he trounced
He lived like a boss
All the darks he tossed

A revolution made
His dreams made a way
Haters turned into fans
At the summit he stands

Wednesday, 4 March 2015

Emancipation

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[Azim Oliya, a very dear friend of mine is a guy blessed with gigantic power of knowledge and intelligence but he had endured the darkest hours in his life. This is an anecdote based on his life and his dream.]

The world is really a very, very beautiful place to live in. This techno-powered society, we live in a too advanced era where people twist their minds as much as possible to bring out their power. But is anyone aware that there are such minds whose power is limitless, no matter how much ever twisted? In fact that power of their minds can twist the technology of the world but they are suppressed by the society itself. Azim possessed that spark of nature.

College life starts with a new beginning of the change, improvement to be precise, in one’s life and so it was in mine. I was pursuing my aim to be a mechanical engineer where in my journey, Azim was my companion. He, a completely talented power-pack, was never seen as a friend by me and I never thought he would be. But God had different plans. We got to know each other shook hands with each other. What left me spellbound was his road of thorns through which he had a tough tread.

The society which has a face of Godliness can also wear the mask of Satan. Azim was born in a society where boys were allowed to study only till 7th grade but not even that much for girls. Yes, I agree that it’s completely preposterous. But some facts are too bitter to accept. Azim was a rebel and had the ambition to tear apart the chain of the limits that tied his talent and emancipated himself. Not all are as brave to take a step like he did.

But the domination of darkness upon him didn’t end there. The green pieces of paper held a grudge upon his family as his family was not financially that strong. But where there is will, there is a way and that Mr. Talented had a tight bondage with this motivational thought and moved ahead. The determination to study crawled in his body and his father invested his sweat and hard work to educate him which was undoubtedly fruitful. Azim, later continued his studies on scholarships and accomplished his school life.

But he was a power-pack as I said. To cope up and to be financially stable, he helped his father to earn money and took a step to work at some places to earn and to conquer the ‘grudge’ of the green money. He worked under various institutions and organizations- in for a penny, in for a pound.

Azim later took a sigh of relief as he entered the niche and galloped on his pathway towards the shine of success. He is quite a talented, such a nonesuch guy; no obstacle is powerful enough to stop is pace. He has a vision that
EVERY CHILD IN INDIA MUST GAIN KNOWLEDGE AND MUST HAVE THE RIGHT TO COMPLETE HIS/HER EDUCATION. He wants every child to conquer the walls of domination built by the society and come up with their minds on fire.


Fellas, many students, bounded by such boundaries cannot explore their inner talent and fail to exhibit their ideas to the world in need. Why not lend a hand to this issue? Let us all encourage the ones with enormous brains. Let us broaden our minds and have an eye the ones who can make the Earth a better place. We all are busy in our lives, least concerned about others. Let us spend a few moments in this, and help the children gain the education that they deserve. As it is truly said-“The future of any nation lies in the youth!”