My Journey To Life
My Journey To Life
Rough ruthless friction-framed family front
I had to confront.
Crying childhood deprived of Mom’s love and care,
I had to bear.
Showers of Father’s affection could not meet indeed
a girl’s prime need.
Cheerless childhood rolled touching tough teen age
most difficult stage.
God gifted talent brought bright brilliance
in academic performance.
Lone fighter struggled strong to search her goal,
last and least console.
Failure to endure, success to access appeared by turn,
Self- dependence is only concern.
04/22/16
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2016
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