Am To Surreder

I couldn’t decide about my fate May be am not sure but it was late I found all love on his face It was as usual good feeling in simple case I thought of giving up the battle I lacked strong will and mettle We are sensible human being We must face any eventuality or swing I may have many up sets and shocks It may grow and fall as arms of clocks Nothing remains static in times to come You have no option but to welcome I keep rotating on my own axis I have Milky Way and stars in galaxies They glitter and shine perfectly well I never insisted upon them to tell They were part of my own world Sometimes I used to blow hot and cold Abut my future I was never told Their presence made me little bold I revolved around and stayed together Nothing could add to worry or made me bother Your presence proved to me a great boom I have had enough thoughts in my room Is there not only one sun in sky? Does any one ask about him and why? No one should stress more and try It is common knowledge and readily applies No one is sure of what is called axis? Why do we particularly choose own thesis? We feel something is around and we feel cling Have our own criteria, mingle with it and sing My whole world is around you and I simply surrender How land gets wet when rain strikes earth with thunder? I feel so safe under his arms and simply swing in air Head roll on his arm and slow air just life my hair Not funny moments but hilarious and happy one I can’t disclose it or share with any one I turn around and whisper with e whistle It is almost uncontrollable but can’t express even little It is female’s unique behavior that holds her back from expressing joy Where does she go in open and sing with open arms and enjoy? What does hold her back from fear of some back lash or criticism? It is her delicacy, subdued behavior and moreover extra feminism World would have not produced any thing better if she had no room All curses would have taken place with the descending of gloom It is her greatness to surrender with dedication and sacrifice That earns her fame in any form till her death or demise