Wonderstruck
Strangled in the thoughts,
stuck in the waves,
lost in memories,
that sank in the sand.
There seemed to be a curve,
But I still kept walking,
Thought whatever happens,
will be at that moment seen.
The caress to my soul,
didn't look so grateful,
Because blindfolded was I,
I still kept walking.
One day that curve,
finally came to an end,
wonderstruck was I,
I couldn't understand.
The pages that I painted
with the ink of secrets,
shattered and made me learn
a million lessons at once.
Be yourself, rare, unique" they said,
it had a vast meaning behind,
but lost in my thoughts I was,
I couldn't understand.
Then the wave hit me,
I couldn't breathe in the sand,
those thoughts got all shattered,
got collected in my mind.
Those waves had waterdrops,
each one had a name,
different moral each had,
to make me understand
That was when I decided,
to keep swiming (working towards my goal/aim), until I reach the Shore (my destination)
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