Insurrection

Tried to be calm and composed,

Indifferent towards all  the factors,

External- but all of them opposed,

My serenity, making the conditions worse.

But not this time, this time it will,

Not deter me from my chosen lane,

Bring light of knowledge, and never will,

Prove to be any kind of bane.

Tired of every grave expression and of the sad pace,

The eyes bright all the more,

With a strong heart, ready to face,

The joys and sorrows knocking at my door.

A new dimension to the world has been sought,

With a subtle mind at the entrance,

A sounder mind, a healthier brain taught,

The key to a delighted life's commence.

To accept the fact, cease the wars,

With confidence and optimism I tread,

Life is not a bed of flowers,

Nor is it a thorns' bed.

Challenges are always awaited,

Never will the bliss' glory fade,

Sorrows will no longer be hated,

Come what may, I'm not afraid.