Pencil

BLOG POST PAGE

  • Trading Thoughts

Crests and Troughs

By Sayantan Das

------------------------------------

Life can become tough, There’s a sea of sorrow, Everything seems rough, There’s no hope for tomorrow

Responsibilities make you run away, Too many a commitment to honour, You feel like there’s no point to stay And see thy heaped with dishonour

Disappointments are many Which burden the poor soul Joys don’t seem to be any Darkness eats you up whole

There is nothing to live for You’re already dead inside You just sorely wish for To be dead on the outside

But when in the darkness you grope There comes a ray of light A sweet little strand of hope Don’t leave it; hold it tight.

Bring back the faith, the spirit, the joy Leave this personal hell And when you that, oh boy!

All seems to be well Keep burning the fire of determination Give your problems a shrug And prepare for extermination

All you toxic bugs Breach all the barriers rough The land of happiness awaits, start rowing For when the going gets tough, The tough gets going --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

About the Author: Sayantan Das is from the Batch of 2016–18. A Finance Enthusiast and B.Com. (Hons.) from St. Xavier’s College, Kolkata, he did his Summer Intern with J.P. Morgan.

0 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

IIFT INSIDER

 

THE OFFICIAL BLOG OF

IIFT DELHI