One Day

Thousands of laurels with hundreds of appraisals

Yes, you earned a million of applause

But at last, it was one day that mattered

One day that had all the cause

One day you couldn’t live up to expectations

And one day that shattered all your walls

With days in and nights out

All you had is to reach the goal

With sweats on ground making rivers

You made your dynasty by joining each step you crawled

You fought with the winds

You never committed any sin

You gave all you had

To have that win

You made the thunders roar

You taught the storms to blow

You made the sea realize its depth

You healed the mountains

And never slept

All you did was moving on

Making every heart your own

Thousands of laurels with hundreds of appraisals

Yes, you earned a million of applause

But at last, it was one day that mattered

One day that had all the cause

One day you couldn’t live up to expectations

And one day that shattered all your walls

You never learnt to leave them

You never ever deceived them

You never threw the thorns they awarded

You never declined the flowers they demanded

You never let your wrath abuse them

You never made the situations accuse them

You never let their sun to set

You never allowed any attacks on them to hit

All you did was protecting them

As you considered them your own

Thousands of laurels with hundreds of appraisals

Yes, you earned a million of applause

But at last, it was one day that mattered

One day that had all the cause

One day you couldn’t live up to expectations

And one day that shattered all your walls.

A Lot to Say

The mistakes I have done
The journey I once begun
The stories I wrote but never went through
The anxieties I carried along with my emotions' crew
The unplanned planted trees which grew
The dreams which without wings flew
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
My first tear, my first beer
My first exam which I never cleared
My first walk, beneath the moon along the winds
My first run, through the difficulties to the victory spin
My first, in many things in many way
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
The dust I have seen upon my works
Laid over like a useless bulky stock
The darkness caused by the light I invented
Even after the hard works
By whose heat, the iron could have melted
With all my architectures turning into a wet clay
I have a lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay
Like the sun which burns on its own fire
Like the stars which never change its glittering attire
Like the warriors who pledge not to loose
I stood again with even stronger roots
I re-established my name
I once again gathered all the fame
I turned ashes into fire
I made woods from the burned pyres
Impossible things possible made
Even then I am lonely and strayed
Still my life is like an empty tray
A lot to tell, a lot to say
Just need a juncture and someone to stay