When Soul Is On Stride Poem by Abdulrazak Aralimatti

When Soul Is On Stride



O! it seemed so difficult
And appeared impossible
It looked like a violent ocean
With whirling storm and
dancing waves
But nothing seems impossible
When soul is on stride

The violent ocean with storm
and waves
Just an illusion created by fear
Nothing remains difficult and
impossible
When soul is on stride

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