PICK UP THE DICE: a sonnet- Award Winner

PICK UP THE DICE: a sonnet, Award Winner


Why keep gazing forever at the dice,
Waiting for the most opportune moment?
Prevarication is a mental vice;
It does only add to predicament.

Waiting at the river bank one can’t learn
To swim even in the softest current.
Those who jump in the water only earn
The skill of safely braving a torrent.

Wisdom lies in ever be watching that
We waste not what we can’t ever regain.
Let thriftiness be our guiding diktat;
Let saving each minute be our refrain.

Pick up the dice, roll it and simply throw.
Do not keep sitting in the waiting row.


* Awarded Honorable Mention prize on 10 April 2006. in the TRADITIONAL POETRY CONTEST, "TRADITIONAL POETRY CONTEST" , hosted by Monty
* Initially written as entry 409422, now deleted, in FAITH, NATURE & INSPIRATIONAL, {item: 959448}. Posted as the present item on 30 June 2010.


M C Gupta
27 February 2006