The Path To Heaven

The flowers aromatic immanent to the way,
And the trees swinging in the glittering ray,
And the sky so azure so more than the sea,
And the chirping birds soaring with glee,
Gives us joy for we are walking alone,
On the path to heaven, as we had come...

The pitch black sky and the nocturnal pale moon,
The fragile stars due to falter so soon,
As dawn breaks they will all say goodbye,
But the path to heaven, will still be alive...

We wonder its purpose, it carrying us today,
We wonder why it chose to be that way,
Because it knows not when its destiny may end,
But to be immortal it can't make any amend...

For eternity it has risen never to fall,
Carrying us through times big or small,
Scores of generations have surpassed the narrow strip,
But every man's count the heavens must keep,
Still unknown to all the way has a long way to go,
For we will be alive as long as we know...

The day may come when  it will be used no more,
Untrodden it will lie, in solitude & sore,
Full of pirate weeds in the pavements shining bright,
Long ago it will have lost all its might,
Its glamour will die, like we all are destined,
Ourselves to end, the way we were born...

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If you believed, you now know,
If not, then let me show,
That life is not what it always seems,
There are thousand faces of it, many unseen,
The mystery it contains is contained no more,
As soon as you see, that it's always worth an encore,
You may face troubles, you may be ragged,
You may be frightened, you may be sad,
But whatever you feel, just throw it away,
It may be dark today, but tomorrow is on it's way,
It has been for billions of years, but few have known so,
Others just let the days pass, ignorant pretending to know,
Fools they are, without a doubt,
For they haven't still got it, although it's just about,
Happiness lies just around the corner, but they say the world is round,
So happiness is a mirage, never really to be found,
Do you believe that they are right?
Or do you think, it's worth a fight,
To prove them wrong, show them you are happy,
To find that sweet bliss, in any place in any alley,
Life is for living, but you die everyday,
Is this why you were sent amongst the hay,
To share despondence & worry as you grow!
Or do you think you should do something more?
Rest I leave to you, for now I have to take leave,
But as I said, tomorrow, is yet another day to live...
Be happy everyone... :-)