In the Making
Let the sorrows be so much that you stop feeling the sorrows
Let the distances be so much that there is no need to distance more
Let silence be your best friend that there is no need for justifications
Let regrets die a natural death in this melee with life's tensions
There be no friends without hidden jealousies turning them to frenemies
There be no praises without the expectation of reciprocal approach
There be no competitions without the anxiety of being wanted and appreciated
There be no peace until you have journeyed it all to realise what you really want
Every step you take at any fateful hour is the right step if lead by your heart
Every step shall lead you to the destined vantage point to where you belong
Every step peels away the man layers of the unwanted in your meaningful life
Every step with tears and smiles helped you in the making of a New Woman
October 26, 2016
For Brian Strand
Contest No. 228
Copyright © Balveen Cheema | Year Posted 2016
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