Every Time
"Walking on the flames will lead to diamonds one day!"
I was still,
The river was flowing.
I was a statue,
The wind was blowing,
I was standing.
Rain was pouring,
Every day I wake up,
With the new successful beginning
Every night I sleep,
With frazzled from failing.
Every evening I work hard,
For the days when I will be singing.
Every time I wish for,
The times when I will be soaring.
Every second of the day,
I am praying....
Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022
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