Poem : Bring Back the Sun by Arun Pandit

Bring Back the Sun

Once upon a time there was a guy 

LIFE ! WHAT IS LIFE?

FOR SOME IT IS AN ESCAPADE..

FOR OTHERS IT IS A FLAGELLATE

FOR SOME IT IS DIFFICULT TO GRAPPLE

FOR OTHERS IT IS A DISHABILLE BATTLE

AND FOR THOSE WHO DON’T WANT TO TAKE A CHANCE..

WOULD HAPPILY TAKE A HEGIRA OR SIT ON THE FENCE

THE GENEALOGY OF HUMANS HIGHLIGHTS THE TRUTH

THAT CRITICS HAVE A FLEET OF FOOT

ONCE A FAILURE IMPINGES YOUR LIFE

ALL YOUR NIGHTMARES AND FEARS GALVANIZE

ADDING FURTHER TO A GRISLY SURPRISE

MOST OF THE PEOPLE BESIDE YOU DURING YOUR HAPPIER TIMES

MAY MAKE YOU FEEL AMATEAUR

BY TURNING INTO A SEDITIOUS HORDE…

EVEN MAKING THE WORD NINNY TOO BOLD

THE WORD IMMOLATE MAY SEEM HOMILY AND OLD

ALL THAT GLITTERS IS NOT GOLD!

YOU MAY NOT FIND ANY SHADE

NOR A GLIMPSE OF CORUSCATE

AS IF ALL PATHS ARE BARD

AND YOUR WORDS ARE NOTHING BUT A CANARD

YOUR BODY AND SOUL LOOKING LIKE A HAGGARD

NO LIGHT!

NOTHING RIGHT!

AS IF YOUR LIFE IS DEPENDENT ON CHARITY AND FETES..

MAKING YOU A SLAVE OF YOUR FAILURES FIATS..

TAKING CONTROL OF YOUR FATE..

THE OEUVRE OF THE GREATS WILL GO ABATE..

SO GET UP NOW!

PUT UP A FIGHT….

THE TIME HAS COME TO FIND YOUR MIGHT!

THE COURAGE TO GET UP!

THE COURAGE TO RISE…

TO BELIEVE THAT NO MATTER WHAT COMES BY…

FAIL!FALL!CRY! EVEN DIE..
BUT DON’T GIVE UP !
DON’T RUN…

BRING BACK THE SUN….