Arnov Sett Poet I do not know?

Why Me

Dilemma and dire,
When you go through this satire,
Don't you look up and ask,
Why me and how long will this last!
The fathom of the moment,
The girth of your spirit,
The length of your ambition,
The agony you live in.
All hold your hands,
And twist your instincts.
You persist and pertain to prevail,
And remain mystified till the end.
Nothing is unachievable,
Until you prepare to feel the same.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Beata Agustin September 24, 2024 at 11:15 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.