Saturday, November 26, 2005

Quit quitting

26-11-2005 A.D.

Who is it knocking and thumping at the door ?
Who'd be trundling and stomping on the floor ?
Sometimes a noise tramples all over the head.
In fear we close our eyes, ready to be dead.
Seems as it, a trap under the sword of Damocles
Or an abyss ready to gorge this bait in manacles.
We move towards the rope, it gets ready to lynch.
The noise darts at us as we continue to flinch.
But wait because this is not the way to the end.
Rise and join hands with Gumption - your friend.
Fight and shed a ray of hope before it darkens.
Even a whisper can start razing rocks of silence.
When it's time to swim against the flood and win
Drown in your tears or reach the shore and grin.

Note: Smile when the going gets tough. Dump that mental microscope which magnifies problems. Easier said than done. But the going definitely gets easier after its done.