I'm More Than Letters On My Cv Poem by Vinaya Joseph

In the realm of dreams, I've toiled and strived,
With knowledge vast and skills alive.
Yet fate's cruel twist, a bitter pill,
Denies me entry to that cherished skill.

Degrees adorn my walls with pride,
Echoes of triumph, where dreams abide.
Years of learning, sweat, and tears,
But the job I seek eludes and veers.

Experience, a well-worn cloak,
Woven with threads of trials bespoke.
I've braved the storms, weathered each test,
But the door remains shut, my hopes suppressed.

In the silence of rejection's sting,
Echoes of doubt, shadows cling.
Was it not enough? Did I fall short?
Questions haunt, torment my thought.

Yet in this darkness, a spark ignites,
A flame of resilience amidst the nights.
For I am more than letters on a CV,
My worth transcends what they can see.

Though doors may close, paths may bend,
My spirit refuses to break or bend.
For in each setback lies a hidden cue,
To rise, to learn, to dare anew.

So onward I march, with head held high,
With courage as my ally, I defy.
For the journey's not over, the story unwinds,
In the dance of life, hope always finds.

Though this chapter ends without the prize,
In the tapestry of fate, new paths arise.
For every no, a yes awaits,
In the symphony of time, destiny orchestrates.