Glory

Will it return!
Will it be ablaze again!
Will it be brighter than before!
I hope it does!
For hope is what I have
Hope is what's driving me

I want to believe
In myself
And run miles
For those who believe in me
Who've stood by me
Loved me fiercely
All those dark days

I want to respect the beauty of these souls
And learn to have respect for mine

I want to soar
Higher than before
And not look down
Rather up, up and upper!

Questions

Why are we here?
For what?
Tell me!
To enjoy?
How long?
Do something?
What's the use!
Save people?
For how long?
To make children?
Why? For what?
What are they going to do?
Eat, Sleep, Waste!
What has anyone ever done?

What's my mission?
Why m I here?
Just an accidental incident?
Or a purpose behind?
How do I find it?
It's a gift they say!
How do I use it?

Everything man ever created
Or does
Tries to do!
Seem so futile
The achievement he boasts of
Like a speck of dust
In the ocean of miracles!

And I live amidst this dust!
Do I even matter!
Does this poem matter!
How long are the ones who love me
Even remember me at all!
And why should they!

Oh dear G!
Tell me!
Answer me!

ROAR

What's a rose without thorns!
A serpent without venom!
A glass without wine!

Those are my shoes buddy!
And you don't fit well in them!

I'm coming quick and hard to get what's mine buddy!
Done and enough with your old sick little tricks!
It's serious, all serious buddy!
A bullet's coming to your chest!

No more cat-n-mouse games buddy!
Survival of the fittest it is!
And no stopping till I win buddy!
Just bring it on!

Those are my shoes buddy!
And you don't fit well in them!

I'll take what's mine buddy!
Do what you can!
I'll do it fair and square buddy!
Something you can?

Those are my shoes buddy!
And you don't fit well in them!

It's not your grumbling buddy!
It's a roar!
Just whining doesn't make you a champ buddy!
Look at me! I am the one!

Those are my shoes buddy!
And you don't fit well in them!

GUIDE

Some days,
You are lost on a straight highway.
Though mighty mountains,
Crossed and conquered,
Over to little pebbles there here,
To trick you all over.
Some days you know! Some days!
A little candle or a big star,
Does die one day!
Oh yeah! some day!
So what's new! So what's the fuss for!

Lamps giving the light,
Burn down the whole houses,
That some day!
The same old, cosy clothes aren't enough,
For your body!
That some day!

The lips you kissed,
Lie to you,
Some day!
So what's new! So what's the fuss for!

Just march ahead and keep marching,
With your head held high,
March till you last breath!
Keep finding new goals!
Keep yourself anew!
Journey is your destination!

Just fly blind!
Make mistakes and not repeat!
Kick up your heels and not a fuss!
Got to say bye, you know,
Some day!

So what's new! So what's the fuss for!