Let Time come

Everything has a purpose for this world

Every soul has a meaning for its presence…

Don’t worry my friend….be happy oh friend…

There rests nothing in our hands……. we can’t change our fate…

So,

Don’t worry my friend, be happy oh friend.

A stone is a liquid long as its in the core

When it comes out free, it bursts out like spree

with nothing to stop, no one to touch, under the heat

But, is it heat which makes it free

The stone turns hard, like an unknown grave

fit for nothing, except for few an unknown symbol

No one cares and no one looks

But, wait my dear friend…wait till it comes…

time is the solution says the earth

There’s nothing in our hands…we can’t change fate….

So,

Don’t worry my friend, be happy oh friend.

One fine day two sister rocks, find themselves lying on the floor

like all the rocks above, they have come up from earth

Like every rock that rests on the earth

they have their fate sealed on them

that fine day fate has touched up on them

one beautiful sister hid itself

While the ugly black sister has shown itself

around

the man came down to pick up the rock

he beat it to up and took it around

The black stayed calm un touched by the pain

while the beauty felt sorry for him

lying in the sun like a lazy dog

The man took the black rock to the shed

He put his hands to the work

with every thump of hammer, the rock endured

it just kept shut its mouth and smiled

After few days, the rock just turned into a beautiful sculpture

Some worshipped the stone, while some marvelled at it

at the end the black stone jumped in joy for its fate

while its sister has endured the hot and shiny sun

“What is the difference between you and me? “

asked the sister to the black beauty

Its nor the fate, neither pursuit of pleasure

Its the patience and my endurance to pain

Its the effort to let time play its part

It was my plan to take as it comes

let me build up to my determination, keep trying no matter what

While the time healed my wounds

I turned into a beauty like moon.

But, wait my dear friend…wait till it comes…

time is ultimate solution, say the earth

There rests nothing in our hands…we can’t change our fate….

So,

Don’t worry my friend, be happy and face it.

When it passes away like a charm, you feel it was a dream

which leaves you…..tougher….and…..stronger…brighter… and smarter

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