After a long voyage many types of ships come to the harbour

Some come with its own compass and maps,
While Some by following the trails of others

For some the harbour is just an another one
And for some its a home to a new voyage

Some help the harbour in making it a beautiful place
While some scold themselves of their anchor there

Some forgets the purpose why they came to harbour
while some uses the beautiful time to build their ships

Some ships doesn’t like to leave the harbour
Harbour also doesn’t want to loose some ships

As we all know, Ships are safe at harbour
But that’s not the purpose why they are built

Whether the wind favours or not
they all should sail as the time comes. 

Some take treasures when leaving
Someothers take maps to the treasures

Some follows the trails of their predecessors
Some follows their own compass and maps
Every ship takes out the anchor
Giving way to the new ships 

నిన్ను తలిచిన వో క్షణం
గుర్తురాద మనం గడిపిన ఆ మధుర క్షణం
ఎక్కడున్నావో ఈ క్షణం
నీకోసమే వేచివున్న
ప్రతిక్షణం అనుక్షణం


Ninnu talichina vo kshanam

Gurthu rada manam gadipina aa kshanam
Ekkadunnavo ee kshanam
Nee kosame yeduru choosthunna
Pratikshanam anukshanam


Road not Taken .. Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference