Following a Path

The path to invention
Is a lifetime of dwelling?
When you agree to this
You start recognizing
Your inner potential.
The mocking society tells you
No secret.
Your aim can be the path,
You will see the light
When you start
To trust the path.
The tree of hope,
Is hard earned value.
The flowers in your garden
Needs care and affection.
The winding rivers keep flowing.
In a busy day
You garner your dreams
And play with the hard work.
Rejoice in the fall of
The dancing evening.

© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal