An Ode to HIMYM

A moment of serendipity or the moments of truth 

It has been years so what should we do

He saw the signs and endured the extremes 

To tell the universe this was where he was meant to be. 

So he grew up , matured

Stopped doing the fun thing anymore 

His choices changed but love remained the same

Eventually he started loosing the game.

But he gathered himself up,next

To give it another  chance 

BANG, he tried to make that dent

Only to realise life punched him back. 

Yet he rose again

And gave life another shot 

He tasted the music of serendipity,love  

But ended up loosing it all.

It has been few years or so 

And the year is 2030 , you know 

He steals the same blue trumpet, you saw

To finally meet the love , he let go ;) 

~[A][B]~

Full of surprises,making me keen.

As i sit by me to introspect
Pondering over the different aspects
I wonder how the life has been
Full of surprises,making me keen.

When i look around at the friends i have
Astonishing me on the life i crave
Merry and joyful as they all have been
Full of surprises,making me keen.
What have i done to deserve such happiness
Silly question as i must say with frankness
But still what would the answer have been
Full of surprises,making me keen.

Then i think of me as a person
All the good and bad that has made me.
What else would the life have been
Full of surprises,making me keen.

And then i shake this weariness off
I cannot live this life on a couch
If's and But's have always been,
Let me break these chains,i have always been keen.
~[A][B]~

[Context : The poem is written on a Girl[Stuti Arora] who thinks greatly about her life and 
the way her random thoughts take shape and how she handles them,written on a friend's request ]
[Note : Enjoy reading it and obviously point out the short comings ]