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
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/27/2026 10:41:05 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Philosophical drop.Liked it.