Winner's Song

Nursing was never her desire Life was not happy to give her another offer Failure was what haunted her Amidst all that was dipped in brilliance. Nothing she desired most But to be an achiever of her passion post Only to find oneself in the broth That nurtured the illegitimate. With a week voice she quivered Only for ignorance, be all the time ignored Suppressed by all the hauling crowd Imposing what they experienced behind. Life of satisfaction is not what I am against But life of passion that rules my head Visualizing my passion to parent Impossible it became to breath abreast. Dreams are rich man's chattel For a middle man is only meant to rattle Trying by all means to become matter Landing on the grasses that never wither. Qualities abound him complete Commitment is unmatchable Still he cannot make through Money is the business which finish. Accepted she the challenge life presented Died she for the dream she had Losing the complete balance of her mind Reflected as a depressed kind. Never she gave up to the suppressing call Donned she in the shoes of life's will Erasing all that she script whole Until she became a blank scroll. Injustice labored all to break her down Bowed head of her wore the crown As she served the sick with a smile Even though she never desired to be a nurse. Beauty of achievement shine As one walks on the path of the guide Whatever be the challenge Ultimately becomes what he is destined to be. Wrote on 16.10.19