I often battle with my
imaginings,
Ask them to knock in
later innings.
One day I will certainly
full-fill,
When no bound tightens my
will.
At present I am enveloped,
Crafting my myriad duties.
Later I may walk,
Where my dreams shall not
stalk.
I may postpone my trance,
Thinking life gives
second chance.
My dream list has no ends,
Today I present my close
threads.
Firstly I want to do
farming,
Often felt land is my
calling.
Veggies and fruits home
grown,
Shall bring smile on the
known.
Greenery is what I choose,
But can’t as I am loose.
Tasks and family are
dependent,
Or else this task is such
a talent.
Second wish to explore my
musical side,
With Guitar in hand and
peace beside.
When alone music gives a
perfect start,
And even soothes an anxious heart.
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Every weekend I in hope loiter,
In search of good and
helpful tutor.
But cannot hit musical
chords,
As responsibility pillar
have strong rods.
Third is to help unknown
and needy,
As recently doing a bit
felt steady.
If my little can be some
one’s plenty,
Then I shall do my social
duty.
Social help gives immense
pleasure,
That is a lifetime
treasure.
But somehow I postpone it
often,
Pondering, later it can
be done.
Second chance in life is
awaited,
Thinking it will be more
elated.
But better I rise up to
my dreams,
As latter it can be a
cake without cream.
Waiting for second
chance, seems to be easier escape, but we should give start to these dreams and
thoughts as I believe things once started shall definitely be completed, sooner
or later.
“This post is a part of the #SecondChance activity at BlogAdda in association with MaxLife Insurance”.


