Practice makes perfect


Last night when I was sitting on my rocking chair

Swinging and gazing at the wall

Clearing my mind with worries and care

Bidding good bye too many unwanted guests

Living in my brain for long which leads to nowhere

I witnessed an unwanted guest who refused to go

I was fumbled with her show

She said her name is Melancholy she enjoys my company

She wanted to play with my symphony

Yes, Melancholy tried to be a friend of mine

When I told her I am already guided by divine

She poured so many queries into my cup of thoughts

That made me wonder what I seek in this life as a bequest from god

She was loquacious and wanted to be on top

I told her I want my focus to be strong

When she questioned my efficacy towards my focus

I told her I practice every day every minute

In my heart with locus

She laughed out loud

She was adamant to be around

She told me she enjoys my symphony of heart

She said she will not let me focus

 Because she enjoys playing larks

Listen to me carefully she said

 I am more than god

In this world of hate

You have a life which you lead with humdrum

It is easy to fool you humans

With one thought that makes you lazy bum

You leave your routine in a minute

Giving yourself into some curb

I am meant to be with you she said it with full vigor

Cause you cannot lead yourself anywhere in this world

I will be around you as a mistake

Shame or as a lazy bird

I have many names which unhappiness can date

You will lose your focus and stay in my air

Without knowing where you are leading your way

I am the one you have to choose as your friend she said

She was strong and determined and I was scared

Doubting my faith in divine for a second, seeking wants

I closed my eyes once and looked into my heart

Divine shined towards the gift that I want

I unlocked my eyes with a desire to be focused and strong

I told her I am full of focus nothing can frayed me apart

The time I lead to other humdrums

I am strong to watch my guidance from above

You cannot be my friend but guest indeed

Till I be perfect to fail your larks

In the form of temptations that kills

You deserve to be friend of evil

Cause divine jingles in my heart

Negative entities can be guest for a day

I am strong enough to stop their larks

I will use them to help me gain

My gift from above

Which I wanted for long

That is focus

Leading life towards charm and happy thoughts



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