Pleasure To Be Around

HOPE AHEAD Elusive time, As the water Meandering down, The serpentine stream, In its unchecked velocity and pace, Along with the perpetual monotonous tone of time, Along with the cadence of Tick, tick... tick; Contrary to the pace of time, Predicaments and scenario, Mayhems and massacres Of insane humane being Are ever changeable and susceptible, Blended and branded with Woeful and gala moments, Yet, keeping A straw of hope ahead. A poem by Kalash Shrestha for me on April 2nd, 2003. At that time I think that I hadnot understood what he had written in this poem, but I had saved this poem in my mail. But Now I am getting what he wants to say. Thanks kalash.

The winner is always a part of the answer. The loser is always a part of the problem. The winner always has a plan. The loser always has an excuse. The winner says “Let me do it for you” The loser says “That’s not my job” The winner sees an answer in every problem. The loser sees a problem in every answer. The winner sees a Green near every Sand trap. The loser sees a Sand trap near every Green. The winner says “It may be difficult but it’s possible” The loser says “It may be possible but it’s difficult”

You are friendly, kind and caring Sensitive, loyal and understanding Humorous, fun, secure and true Always there... yes that's you. Special, accepting, exciting and wise Truthful and helpful, with honest black eyes Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright Yes that's you... not one bit of spite. You're one of a kind, different from others Generous, charming, but not one that smothers Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game But not just another... in the long chain. Appreciative, warm and precious like gold Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old You'll always be there, I know that is true I'll always be here... always for you.