When the journey is long,
Often you are alone.
People will come and leave,
None follows till end,
No hand to hold,
Only dream to behold,
For the quest,
Which is your own,
For the passion,
Which is your dream,
You have to move on,
As;
The dream you chase,
Thirst you quench,
Move you make,
Fire of passion,
Drive of enthusiasm,
Is yours,
But
When you are there,
Ready for the last step,
Fatigue will take over,
Temptations to give up or give in,
Will be many,
Then who make up,
Are those who
Never give up,
Till they get what they seek,
Alone.
History remembers those who fight Alone for a common cause. They are those faces in crowd,who started war against prevailing prejudices. And are one who dare to challenge established vices in society.Often Mocked beaten bruised by those who felt their authority being challenged. But never do they give up.Their heart bleeds for the wrongs done. Often they wept for those dry eyes who don't even have tears to weep.
To bring phenomenal change in contemporary society and to make this world a better place to live, they sentenced themselves with hard work. Often they are in streets with lesser known, forgotten inseparable part of society -the poor and weak,
Depressed and suppressed sharing their woes and agony. Never do they care what people will say, for what they are doing.
Fighting for a cause, they are man of masses, A face in crowd which ends up to become face of the crowd. Alone are they in their quest, for their soul yearns for the love which belongs to all. Their move had a motive; sacrifice self, find a place of solace a gift for masses, striving for the sweat- of weaker and deprived sections of society to let them have what belongs to them.
These are the people who Stand Alone to DAB TEARS AND SHARE SMILE. THEIR FIGHT ENDS UP TO BE COME CONTAGIOUS. FIGHT FOR THE RIGHTS OF ALL, STARTED ALONE ENDS UP TO BECOME A REVOLUTION - A RENAISSANCE.
Often you are alone.
People will come and leave,
None follows till end,
No hand to hold,
Only dream to behold,
For the quest,
Which is your own,
For the passion,
Which is your dream,
You have to move on,
As;
The dream you chase,
Thirst you quench,
Move you make,
Fire of passion,
Drive of enthusiasm,
Is yours,
But
When you are there,
Ready for the last step,
Fatigue will take over,
Temptations to give up or give in,
Will be many,
Then who make up,
Are those who
Never give up,
Till they get what they seek,
Alone.
History remembers those who fight Alone for a common cause. They are those faces in crowd,who started war against prevailing prejudices. And are one who dare to challenge established vices in society.Often Mocked beaten bruised by those who felt their authority being challenged. But never do they give up.Their heart bleeds for the wrongs done. Often they wept for those dry eyes who don't even have tears to weep.
To bring phenomenal change in contemporary society and to make this world a better place to live, they sentenced themselves with hard work. Often they are in streets with lesser known, forgotten inseparable part of society -the poor and weak,
Depressed and suppressed sharing their woes and agony. Never do they care what people will say, for what they are doing.
Fighting for a cause, they are man of masses, A face in crowd which ends up to become face of the crowd. Alone are they in their quest, for their soul yearns for the love which belongs to all. Their move had a motive; sacrifice self, find a place of solace a gift for masses, striving for the sweat- of weaker and deprived sections of society to let them have what belongs to them.
These are the people who Stand Alone to DAB TEARS AND SHARE SMILE. THEIR FIGHT ENDS UP TO BE COME CONTAGIOUS. FIGHT FOR THE RIGHTS OF ALL, STARTED ALONE ENDS UP TO BECOME A REVOLUTION - A RENAISSANCE.
