The Day Would..Come.... - Poem by Anand Kumar
Following the footsteps of my past...
Laying the shadows of my future...
Like the moon following the sun...
Like the night following the day
I walk across my life..beyond my failures..
From the midst of darkness..
with the waves backing my loneliness...
I stay afloat looking ahead of success.
For every hour, I stood trying
For every sweat, I left burning
I stay believing, success is beckoning for my grasp...
I brush my today aside...
hoping for a better tomorrow...
I smile past my sorrow moments...
hoping a finer moment follows..
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