Path

It's a poem which describes,that at a certain point of life we have to choose a career from a thousand available choices.And most of the people are confused and unable to find their true passion.

 PATH

Yawning in a cold, foggy winter morning,

Left alone with my, shattered dark dreams

Aimlessly, but a serendipitous discovery occurred.

I found in a short span of epoch:

 

Choosing a path, a necessity

for rowing the boat of life.

Choices are not single, rather million.

Oh! Only one can be traversed.

 

The guardians of fetus, murmur in a loud voice:

Select one, that is dazzling,

Select one, that is full of sheep,

Select one, that is  sufficiently payable.

 

Me, a bee in the dense flowery garden,

Wish to explore the universe beyond earth,

Loves the language of colors and numbers,

Sing the music of god.

 

Totally perplexed and full of wrath,

Unaware of my inner determination,

very silently and secretly , I choose

expression of complex computation:

for writing my memoir.