I have a place in the Universal space <br />Is the Purpose of the journey to find my grace? <br />With the past river flowing out of sight <br />And the future option filled with delight? <br /> <br />Trying to stand tall to gaze my state <br />Fail to find in the vicinity around! <br />Spotting the Sun, Moon and the Stars <br />Mind in its kind starts reverse engineering! <br /> <br />Am I to glow like the scorching Sun? <br />Shaping some plants and spoiling the roost! <br />Sucking the sap out of the earth <br />Pouring a part and devouring the rest! <br /> <br />Looking at the moon lazing around <br />Roaming master spying life aground! <br />Corroborating the witness evinced by the stars <br />Going underground once in a while! <br /> <br />Stars also blinking like students in a class <br />Tasting any experience enrolled in their past? <br />Nothing I have heard of the useless lots above <br />Are they in any penance searching for their fate? <br /> <br />Is success not to be pursued? <br />Or service not to be measured? <br />Do Celestials have that extra? <br />What do I miss in my Mission?<br /><br />rajagopal haran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rising-above-the-odds/
