I told him I stand nowhere, He said donot fear, I say I have lost hope, He insisted I don't let go of the rope, What he doesn't know is that I'm no good, Still he believes in me, Don't know why is that so, He thinks I should go with the flow, Deep down I do know he is right, Because someday he feels I will be touching a height, That someday might be near, So I guess I should hold in the fear, He says I should accept the challenge, Although I still know I have no talent, Let's see what I become, The challenge has now begun .......
I get all thankless at times. I mean I know my poetry isn't that good. So one of my friend encouraged me that I should be proud of my talent. So this is what I write as a reply ;)