Tough Roads

As a child, l often feared To step on path that led wired. Never was I confident I'll choose the best. Only because I never dread To walk on the land called hard. Thorns and thistle around Injure my sole smooth and sound. Imprints of blood define Every destination I choose. Falling down on lane so uncommon Often go unnoticed on long run. But the breath within me Never gave up, until I made. Stepping on the stone so beautiful Never failed to burn the charcoal. Accomplishing to meet destination glorious Was never what I imagined all these days. Persistence, patience and perseverance Was tough to maintain at one place. Sandwiching with passion and purpose Made it flourish like invigorating source.