success secret........

This poem was written at the time when my writing was still at a beginning.As previously i had said in..."the play of seasons" you may find it not upto the mark and some errors too.But sharing it gives about an idea of evolution in my archives.At that time i was too much influenced by the proverbs and the sayings.




One may have thorns in his way
While sun shines ,make a hay
you can cross the deepest bay
where there is will there is a way

whenothers can succeed you cannot
you can do things that others may not
success is the result of one's own grace
slow and steady wins the race

No doubt,there are sorrows in the life
but it doesn't mean you cease to strive
after every night there is a day
where there is will there is a way