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
Philosophical drop.Liked it.