Step out of your mold,
Break away from your monotonous schedule;
Slow down a bit before you stumble,
It isn’t that often you realize and take control.
Look at yourself through a different you.
See where you stand.
What all you’ve been up to?
And what’s happening around?
You’ve come this far
For which the world silently applauds.
Don’t recline or rest,
As the road doesn’t end this fast;
Questions arise and the mind begins to wander,
If the road you chose to trod was right or wrong.
Confusions and assumptions cloud your mind;
Conclusions and solutions stay far at bay.
Leave your worries behind
For there’s a gleaming route ahead;
And the word regret will go extinct,
This very moment from your head.
There’s no thing called as coincidence,
Whatever has passed or is yet to pass
Is already written and known as destiny;
Like a Route Planner He’ll lead; it’s no more a lonesome journey.
He who led a nation through the Red Sea
Shall also take you unscathed by trouble or fear;
Trust and hope that tomorrow is yours
And He’ll say ‘Amen’ cos it’s His dear one’s desire.