Never Too Late Poem by Geeti Sudha

The purpose for which
my parents took all the pain,
seems to be going
all in vain.

The hardwork, the labour
and all their efforts,
my failure in fulfilling their dreams
really hurts.

I had promised to be
the reason of their pride
how would I face them?
no place to hide.

But I cannot give up
I have to stand.
The fate of my future
is still in my hand.

I have already taken
a long time to realize
but nothing is over
its time to work wise.

I will do it, I believe
I won't let them down,
I have started the journey
for the success crown.