Furlough Past, Greets To Forthcoming Poem by Nainika Thakur

Every eye was staring me with that look,
Remorseful pages of my life were wrecked from the book.
This time too i failed,
My voyage on the sea stand unsailed.
Anticipations were broken,
I got sorrowful shabby  token.
My heavy heart mourned silently,
Poignant temporary insanity knocked my door vibrantly.
I quest myself -"Why you can't settle for tiny"?
My soul replied and i sat on my knee,
Urge of doing something immense,
I must do it at any expense.                                                    -nain