In your hands

Hope is a good thing
And no good thing ever dies
Don’t think when you sing
Because no song from the heart ever lies

Feel everything
Because you never know what might surprise
Give each thought a wing
Because nothing succeeds before hundred tries

Don’t lose your zing
Without it nothing ever flies
Hear each string
Because you must know the lows and highs

Keep moving
No one else, only you need replies
Try, as many smiles as you can bring
Because in the end, there is no bigger prize

– Ishan ‘tarang’

(First two lines are from shawshank redemption. Something made me think of those and the rest just happened. Wrote it on my way to Sriharikota.)

About tarang

Business and technology journalist, geek, star gazer, foodie and loves trying out new music. And yes…loves beaches! Find me on Twitter @ishan_srivastav This blog started out as a place where I wanted to put down my thoughts on events happening in my life and sometimes, the world! But over time, it has served me well as my diary where I write my little poems…one of my favorite hobbies. I hope one of these will strike a chord with you. Feedback is always welcome. Thanks for reading! Listen to Mustn’ts, child, listen to the Don’ts. Listen to the Shouldn’ts, the Impossibles, the Won’ts. Listen to the Never Haves, then listen close to me. Anything can happen, child, Anything can be. - Shel Silverstein

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