Awaiting few days
it turned up eventually
years of dreams
awaited to be reality
alas
it was same again
like a spiral wheel
back to the same hall
Like a tornado
it swept against
Washing the shores of her vivid dreams
wishes were not granted against
while hair turned white again
looking at the fall
she exclaimed
why doesn’t the spring knock her door
some called her lazy
some insincere
nobody knew how hard was it balancing
broken up by fate
she cried so many times again and again
that by the morning
when she saw the numbers on the wall
it didn’t take over her a toll
even a speck of tear didn’t run in eyes
her heart was tearing inside
shame and embarrassment
somehow ornamented her eyes
years again she was back
back again to the same spot
where she questioned
which route she should take upon
again the inside cried
even if it’s a mistake
she would try again
gamble again
for the same spot
bet all on dying dream of all
her heart cried
she would stand as a warrior tonight
struggles
would meet the results soon
She chose kensho and satori as her teachers anew
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A sad writing but so expressive with strength at the end of your poem ! 🙂
Thank you so much rose
Sometimes we try to muster up our courage
Even if the words we write our sometimes not visible to us but it gives us hope
Words used are the most powerful
I await your creation too
Very lovely poem . Sounds like it’s about someone tryin and tryin for there hearts desire and someone who never gives up
It truly is
You guessed it right
But look inside
You too are one of them
Maybe now you might have reached to the place you want
Keep on trying and all will be well as your warrior moves on into a better life.
Andy
Thank you so much Andy
Truly believe I will reach where I want
Till then shall be going, walking or crawling
Which route should we take in life, or is your life already mapped out for you. I think as humans, we're always searching for that answer. Maybe that's why we need to go back to the beginning to find it.
That’s a different perspective thank you Paul, would like to reflect upon it to
Wonderful heart touching poem !! A stage of life everyone have to face it sometime in their life...
Thanks
That’s true dear Vamsi
And I guess it’s just a phase
Like waning of moon from new moon to my desired destination which will be like full moon
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