The Medal!

It's the last leg of the race...

    You know you just can't stop...

If you do, you know you'll pay...

    A price under which you'll drop...

It's all about this race...

    You'll win on your own efforts...

Success! Everybody shall achieve...

    Based on their own methods...

You know the importance of this race...

    Your life depends on it...

It's everything about you...

    So don't back out of it...

So push harder...

    Stand up if you fall...

Don't stare but climb...

    No matter how high the wall...

You can win this race... You can do it...

    No matter what anyone would say...

Because it's not who we are...

    But who we become to be that defines us!

Ecstatic...

It begins with the food...

It's intense aroma...

It's magnificent taste...

Then moves on to the coffee...

None other than filtered...

The lovely taste...

And the amazing feeling of it running down your throat...

And as you leave the hotel and reach back home...

As you open the window and feel the breeze...

The rain pouring right through...

The lovely sunset... 

The tall trees...

It all just seems beautiful to you...

Is this what is ecstasy for you?

Anon me...

Ever looked down from a mountain...

    Gazing down below...

Wondering how far in the depth of the valley...

    Is base camp, or your pillow?

Ever looked up to a mountain...

    Wondering how tall it can grow...

How much time will it take to scale it?

    How much sweat off your brow?

No matter if it's rappelling...

    Or climbing a rocky cliff side...

It's on the verge that we discover ourselves...

    Our adrenaline pumped side...

For the closer we are to death...

    The more alive we feel...

So it's up to us to choose...

    Which rope do we reel?

On the Word!

Like everything, writing needs inspiration...

A thought, an idea...

Something to do with creation...

We write short stories, we write novels...

Some write facts while some write fiction...

But no matter what topic we'd be writing on,

Of ourselves, it's always a reflection...

Life is like an empty diary,

A new pen waiting to be used...

So fill it up with your ideas,

More importantly your views...

No matter what you write upon, 

No matter what words are used...

Writing is the art one cannot master,

For it is about mastering you!