Tactful Aim

A soul without a high aim , is like a ship without a rudder.

We all should have a high and prominent aim so that it drives us to the right destination.

Your jolly aim ;

Is all yours to tame;

Make it full of fame;

Or do you prefer,making it lame?

I wanted to be a pilot when I was small;

My sister says''I'm the best cook of all'';

But when we grow up does it remain the same?

If yes, whose?Give me that name.

When we're in kindergarten;

About every profession we were keen;

But,It all changes;

Once we become a teen.

I was once a police inspector;

Now am known to be an acid-base detector;

Aims keep on developing with time;

Striking your mind like the noise of wind chime.

Your dream and aim;

Is all yours to tame;

Time and tide wait for none;

In this Malthusian world with very high aims;

Come on everybody let us run.

When some one's tiny and makes an aim;

it's just like crossing an obstacle in a game;

No,this isn't a joke anymore;

When tall and high you grow.

Oh!Protect your aim;

With the river it'll flow;

If chasing it everywhere;

You won't go.

Your jolly aim;

Is all yours to tame;

I'll make it full of fame;

And you, is your preference making it lame?