An Untitled Poem

I picked up my pen and began to write

My thoughts weren't too distinct and bright

No title in mind, that's a bad omen

I guess I'll call it an untitled poem

In this short life of mine

Walking on the sands of time

I've seen a lot of suns and rain

Felt some joys mixed with pain

Along the path I got somewhat lost

This  life has got a villainous plot

Moving forward in this dreary path

You'll have to deal with your broken heart

Life will plunder your innocence away

You're honest?  Learn to be a castaway

In this treacherous journey, there's no light

Want what is yours ? Learn to fight.

Being kind will only get you be-fooled

By people having hearts ice-cooled

Get used to the piercing bullets in your heart

There'll be many dear ones who will part

For you here, there will be no one

Except your daddy  and  your mum

Take good care of time they're with you

Only they've got the love for you that's true

Don't get blinded by all  these fallacies !

I'm wasting time here while she's busy in academics

But don't you worry my dear friend

Because this ain't anywhere near the end

Believe in yourself and don't be blue

Even your limits you'll someday outdo

Love what you do,  don't be a gimmick

You've got wings and sky's not the limit