Hustle In Peace
Hustle In Peace
To Hustle round the corner of the day
To set aside and to stare the way;
Walking ahead, I found a man
With a lean back, about to say something before the rain comes in;
We sat on a bench, waiting for the bus to pave the way
And a sun to gaze the sky
On talking with him, I found his hustle in life
With a glimpse of a smile and hoping for everything to be all right,
His talks preached me, the essence of growth
His experience taught me, your worth in your own world
Those letters posted by him to his da
ughter,
Reflected a loud of Laughter
He taught me, real growth in life is your mental peace
Not the one that comes in lease
An essence of purity should be in your deeds
Not in your needs
With the bus approaching near to the stand, sun gazing the sky
I stared the confidence on his face in the midst of his wrinkles lines
I sat on the bus and pondered the reasons for his growth;
I found his soul lies in the purity of a being
On that day, I found my Hustle in Peace and Growth in my pure deeds.