Monday, 3 September 2012

Lily in the Mire



From my early days all I know is the Mire
I grew in the dung, played in dirt and slept among rubbish
Worms and bacteria was my companion
the walls around tried to crush me
Still I thrived.
I pierced through soil, moist, thorns and dung
Just to see the brightness of day
Though i rose to the surface
My abode remains the dumping site for Refuse
Rejects from a better populace
I became an outcast in my own world and
Chlorine, nitrous substances and 
micro-organisms became my daily Companion
I hurt for many nights, Cried for many hours
Wish i could be like others
Envied them in the cozy and comfortable environment
The stench of my surrounding was killing me and
I was a slave in my world
The heaviness of my heart was much more than words can explain

I looked around and saw another in same environment
Having a time of her life, everyone attracted to her and
I wondered what it is that attracts people to her
Later in the evening i consulted with her
And she told me to daily 
open my hands to the brightness of the sunlight
It sounded so silly but i decided to give it a try
Early the next day i opened my hands up and
embraced the warmth of the sunlight
this i did continuously till
one morning, to my amazement
i heard someone pointing at my hands
telling others how beautiful it is
I could not believe it!
as worthless and smelly as i was
i am being appreciated in my hell-hole

Soon i became a star and a symbol of beauty
Everyone wants to associate with me
and as long as my hands remain open
they kept trooping in just to see me
my lonely days are long gone
and moody nights are over
now all i see is Bliss
I could not understand then
how opening my hands to the warmth of 
the sunlight can turn my situation around
But now i do
Listen
Let me share the secret with you
The dark side of your life is only
the part you have shielded from the light of reason
As long as your hands open up everyday
Your face livens up and
Your heart opens up to the beauty of opportunities around you
Soon everyone will see the beauty of your heart and
many will come to the warmth of your embrace

You might say you are having it real Bad
Stop kidding 
I have had it Worse
Though the situations around me remains the same
I got to understand that it is the right environment
Needed for my emergence
Take a cue from me and believe same
Open up your hands
Liven up your face and embrace the warmth of the Light

I am the......
                ............Lily in the Mire.

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