Moments Of Truth Poem by Nikunj Sharma

Moments - of truth; Spoken to self
Have been of Great help.....

To dive deep
In ocean of my discontent,
They have guided me through
Strong undercurrent.


Ephemeral, as are they;
It’s hard to extend their stay.
Like the drizzle in the desert,
With me continuously they flirt.

As a bookmark they separate;
A future triumphant
from the past desolate.

All my life I felt
Playing the hand, that I was dealt
Until I saw what they showed.
The soil of incompetence;
That I hadn't ploughed.
The eyes burdened under the wool;
A soul denied admission,
In his school.

At last they made me converse;
To my own forgotten self.
Moments - of truth,
Have been of great help.....