TS (05 April 1985 / Tezpur)

Random Bars

I daily take a new road
With full zeal as ever told
So many tours that started
Never completed!

Some coz of loosen hope
Some situations I failed to cope
Some were not of my interest in sought
Some were left behind in thought

I never met a goal
I think I never made a goal
Aimless I got caught in dark
Like behind random bars in quest of spark

Time never stops my friend
Don't wast your pitch in this trend
Thousands of youth has lost
For an aimless chore they started in past

It is better to be defeated in a game
rather thinking to start with so many names
A wounded soldier can rise again
But a lost sailor will always be in pain

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a nice poem, great metaphor used here
'A wounded soldier can rise again...' - that's my favourite line :)