The New you

 

When all hope seems fade,
And all left is just hate,
When the blame pointed to fate,
And all you can do is just wait,

But faded hope might you bloom,
And bury hate in his tomb,
Blaming fate is for fool,
Only time will heal your wound,

When all efforts seems useless,
And all dreams just shatters,
When sadness comes like river,
And you dont have place for shelter,

Efforts is just like a hoe,
Shiny things'll appear even the pace seems slow,
Sadness might makes you a little low,
But make it a strength to make you a hero,

When there's no hand for you to catch,
And you're hanging alone on the edge,
When you feel like jumping from the ledge,
And everyone pretends there are over the hedge,

Not all hands are there for you,
You might be alone because its about you,
Rise up because your hands are two,
And look up to the sun and this is a new you.

Poem by:Abdul Razak b Abdul Jalal (black cloud)

 

“A creative man is motivated by the desire to achieve, not by the desire to beat others.”
-Ayn Rand-