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.
Cont.. Yet, it is those paths that are full of holes and darkness that will shape us to become brave, determined and more knowledgeable in our life's journey.
This poem resonates with me. In our life's journey we always choose a path that is easy to navigate and without obstacles.
I tried to explore more of the facets of poetry. Thank-you for admirations.
be happy stay indoors they will ensure 15 days quarantine more do endure why yourself bore the powers that be them adore they want you to LIVE MORE later not o die who can ensre all are born to go Varsha M (5/17/2020 7: 14: 00 AM) Good words of expression killing every hope that raises its hood. Are you still there I have made it for another fortnight. Good emotional poem of lockdown. Admirations
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem with a great message. A well thought out write well conveyed