Introspecting
I see a face
So tired
But not
disgraced
Somewhat
Hardened
Still not
Disheartened
Wonder when
Will she be
Pardoned
Life's has been,
Just too long
Tired legs
But strides
are strong
How many miles
Do I need to walk
Before I hit
That bottom rock
Many days
To many months
Years gone by
No hardships dearth
When will I
Climb the
rainbow high
When will waves
I'll get to ride
When will Earth
Let me plant
My feet
When will love
Live in my own street
Nalini
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