THE WITHERING TREE

And even today after the exam, In the midst of people's swarm. I took out my cell and dialled a nunmber. The number belonged to my brother. The paper went well, I wanted to tell. The number you are trying to call is not reachable, The person's mere presence made me feel invincible. But he was nowhere in sight or was he there but invisible? Or Is it the time for me to turn responsible? I locked the keypad and kept the phone in my pocket, And I could feel some moisture in a corner of my eye socket. 'What happened", My friends there asked me, After the exam we were supposed to go out. But for me there would be now no more spree The FAILED TELEPHONE CALL for me was an emotional clout.

Though I have squandered my money to buy sour fruit, To eat them or not, I still have the choice. Though I have committed in my life some unavoidable fault, Still I have moments in life which I really rejoice Though I meet lots of people, each of them is a GOD's creation, To keep relationship with them is my own discreetion. Though I have been touched heavily by the hands of failure Still I get the oppurtunity to kiss ladder of success which I can clamber. But there comes a time in life when.. All depends on some random choice made by the tumbling dice Where sometimes u get the prize and at times u pay the price. Life come out to be a wierd examble of reward and penalties, where sometimes you climb the ladder and at times a snake bites.