Mist Poem by Soumita Sarkar

Mist



I was born
I was cared
nurtured to
dream big and
to work it
I persisted
all odds
in return
defeat laughed
victory mocked
while failure
consoled
I never left
that path
to work hard
ever more than
done in past
Till one day
my sun didn't rise
in a mist my
eyes did shut
Only to open wide
Only to feel fit
Only to see miracle
that was lying beside

Saturday, June 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: failure
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Anil Kumar Panda 08 June 2015

Philosophical drop.Liked it.

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