My Journey
MY JOURNEY
Truth, hate for lie, diligence, discipline, openness,
reasoning power, respect to moral values of life
are bubbling in my blood.
I am knocked, hit, hurt on way of life.
Yet I run fast non stop
through deceit, ingratitude, failure, hate, malice, betrayal.
Of course, success, help, love appear by turn.
Kind compassion soothes.
Ripples in river of romance giggle.
I watch, appreciate, criticize my own journey,
being unbiased indifferent to myself.
I am a lone fighter holding no complaint.
12/04/15
Third Place
Re edited on 12/05/ 22
Journey Without Movement
Contest by Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2015
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