Exhilaration Poem by malini kadir

The momentous lift of spirits!
The joy of continued mastery!
The effort and required grits..
At every hurdle's wake and entry!

Making man's spirits sigh
Asking why?
Oh why?
Must I again try!

Yet his stifled spirits
Needs the challenge of wits
To endear as it flirts
With the chiseled unchangeable truths.....

Of time's unique bottle neck
The tremendous spirits oft in prejudice stuck
With the tripping torn ends of the sheets of bad luck!
Pitting ones wits to get going and and moody buck!

The bucking on the official long road
Giving the buck to the man who does restore
Time is flying; so buck up man; he is often told
Make changes from your very core!

Then just when he is ready to call it a day!
Surprise takes him and all in its sway!
And low the very thing he aspired and trudged for till blue-grey!
Is his for the taking waiting at his private bay!

The momentous lift of spirits
The joy of continued mastery....
Lifting inner happiness from its nook in secret!
Enhancing the smiles wide and airy!