When bigger is the vision Higher are goals as peaks of everest Tedious is path Yet the chirpy bird sings Amidst the flowing springs...
When greyer get clouds Drizzles somewhere ,or storms Uproot the giant trees of shelter Yet lives the tiny sapling bending to let the rough weather pass by Respires in gratitude Instead of grumble...
When torn are pages Of the unpublished book Chapters get destroyed by termites or weather Yet the quill awaits passionately to start another fable another epic... with words of hope and faith...
soumyav 
Thanks Soumiya ji. Another good poem depicting beautifully realities of life journey. Hope and resilience and giving in and patirnce,all.