Walking till Glory..

Walking across the road with dejected face,
rugged shoulders & a shirt full of stains,

Easy to match the emotions with the attire,
days ago they were young, bright  & containing fire. 

I looked like loser but unlike, I wanted the truth,
the truth which lead me away from the road I chased.

While questioning myself, i heard a sound,
the sparrows chirping in the sky over my head.

More than a sound, it appeared as an answer to me,
to those questions which had been pinching me.

In the next moment the sun appeared much brighter,
seems like its morning but realized its the sunset.

Hours later I saw my half-dead plants started smiling,
and that again brought some more light to my senses.

I went to mirror and saw same face with different glow,
couldnt find the reason as I didnt get any news to follow.

Hard to imagine how I forgot the pain and misery,
just because of some signs that brought back me life.

Thanks to that strict manager whom we call "GOD",
giving us enough inspiration to stand again and rise to prosper.

Now I feel again the temptation to taste the success,
and I see that palace in a desert of aspirations.

I heard people calling it a mirage which is just an illusion,
but to me its not a mirage as I am committed to touch it,

And hundred reasons i have been given to justify the diversion,
but again, lightning that dim glow of hope i have marched on.