Administration Of Me On Me.... Poem by simran arora

Yesterday, it was mine,
ruling wow, good and fine,
priding on every garnished tini line,
riding a horse of me and its shine....

Yestorday it was for me,
ruling the destinations and desirer,
with a shadows of passion and its fire,
A croud for prase,
with a beat for competing in every race....

I wish,
today too become a part of the same,
sacrifising for smile and its gain,
with tear of proud peeping in and out,
make my emotions complete and loud....

If tommoro would be registerd in,
the book of me and mines,
i would emerge it too in the same see, same light,
for a pride on my loads grace,
for a beauty of love and chace....