My Journey To Destiny
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Varsha M
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A blow on my back
Crushed my face to sand.
Defeated and broken I felt
As I stood there stolen.
My dreams, my imagination, all gone
Just with one blow of the traitor.
Laid under open sky on the dust
Still, without life, for hours.
Pain of being a looser crushes
Stamp of failure nails.
Gathering broken strength
Stood I to see dusking sun.
Down down it hid at farthest end
Pulling curtains dark colored.
And I hovered with negativity
With the dawn of darkness.
Rays of hope shone again
As I saw the riding sun, far away.
The more I chased light
To reach out and hold it right.
With every reaching step
Horizon became the limit.
Fathoming horizon never happen
Achieving my vision, keeps motion.
Varsha Madhulika,08.05.2020
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