A Dance With Destiny Poem by Jabil Manandhar

(I)
In the depths of my eyes,
I find a trembling fear.
As I close them tight,
leaving secrets undefined.
Not too far away,
a journey through my wonderland.
Where my mind desires an adventure,
With each step I take,
It reveals a secret unkind.

(II)
I fight back
To slay the demons of the past,
with all my strength and might
And bring to life a future
filled with radiant light.
With tightened fists,
I hold on to desires deep inside.
A wish so strong,
igniting rebellion with pride.

(III)
The next round,
Alas, weakness overwhelms me.
taking hold.
When I saw my hero; brave and bold,
Breaking down and bleeding,
In that moment,
I'm silenced, unable to speak.
Left with self-doubt,
feeling small and weak.
'Oh, I am weak! '
My soul cries out in misery.
The smell of defeat fills the air.
its presence hard to bear.

(IV)
Yet, in the fleeting moments,
A tide of change breaks free.
A suppressed melody rises,
From darkness it will be.
For the bloodshed revives
a tale hidden within.
Memories surge,
refusing to fade away.
They continue to stay,
Unwilling to let the past shake.

(V)
I dare to sing out loud,
a song of pain and conflict.
To drown the haunting memories
that plague my life.
To break the chains that drag me
into the depths of grief.
Unleashing a storm,
releasing burdens as they go.

(VI)
'Destroy! Destroy! '
my heart rings loud and clear.
With desires tangled,
a storm I hold dear.
In loneliness, I discover my true way,
shining so bright.
Away from the noise,
where my spirit
takes my confused mind towards light.

(VII)
And then it shines, a way much brighter,
never to fade.
Igniting passion's fire,
where dreams are created.
Solving the maze of confusion,
Guiding a path that's unknown.
Revealing the secrets,
hidden wisdom to be shown.

(VIII)
In the masterpiece
of my soul's sweet scripture,
Passion hitchhikes along the way.
Beyond the hold of usual judgment,
I accept the extraordinary
that sets me free.
In a graceful dance, my spirit relaxes,
Spreading the colors of pure delight.

(IX)
A journey of dreams,
And the dance with destiny!
There, where every possibility blooms,
On this glowing path,
My soul finds its room.