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WHAT'S MY WORTH?????

A twilight of monsoon ,an arrow of birds and dark shades of sky
Every thing is here , but sky not to its fullest thy
This is seconds of lightning , but the jewel of sky are you oh! Stars
I wish sky that evening had stars , that twinkle in silence for hours;

Stars were always here , whole through summers
Some sparkle showing up at me , I passed by several times
But didn't stopped ,to praise there shine
Will gaze at you , I knew you will go nowhere , only untill monsoon thunders were here;

There absence was enough to feel for there need
And this thought was sailing me indeed
Stars have worth to be always remembered for
The beauty of sky and existence of galaxies they are;

A crossing thought ,stayed me more with the nightfall
Am I doing enough to be remembered for?
Are my actions as human, infinity of mind creating some fire?
Only question comes forth " WHAT'S MY WORTH"?????


           The inspiration to write these lines is the unfortunate demise of the young Star Sushant Singh Rajput . I don't understand how a unknown , unseen person can affect so much , but it did. 
The flow of the poem:- Here He (Sushant singh Rajput) is compaired to the Stars  . His hard work , passion be it in studies or acting is considered his precious jewels.

         Sometimes taking a pause to acknowledge one's achievements , to listen to his- to tell yours is much more important then anything else. But a delay , thinking the person is here only , is too late.

       His(Sushant's) way of living , his thought for wellbeing of society and education (donations), how he remembers his every small dreams (his wishlist), his respect for women (his mother , sisters , friends) his love of knowledge  , all this made him worth remembering even after his death.
    
          All this got me thinking , Are my deeds worth remembering me ? Have I realised the aim of my being ? What I have done and what I should do ?... basically "WHAT'S MY WORTH"??????????

                                               Pragya jain

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  1. I appreciate your thoughts over this side..you have great positive aspect of analyzing worth of someones deeds..and lessons to be learned from them

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  2. It's meaningful n your headlines or I can say topic"what my worth" this is very deep thinking about our self which everyone can't think...u realised the actual goal of your life everyone is shining star...only one should be in every one to identify their own shine...lovely Pragya

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  3. Wow!!
    Very deep lines...
    Another way of inspirational thinking, of the demise of SSR..RIP.

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  4. Such beautifully arranged words, creating magic..... Liked it๐Ÿ™‚

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  5. Your positivity is your strength...keep it up..

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  6. Very nicely composed feelings of an instrumental heart. The words are simply musical and magical. Very well done. Pragya you are a worth. Everyone who not only thinks but dare to act or express is a worth. Every human being is here to play his/her part. We wish if he could have fought but don't know the circumstances. Yes, we remember someone only in the state of absence, but this doesn't make someone less.

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    1. Thank you Sir ... when it comes from you , it means alot to me.....thanku again

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