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Trying to remain in my own exile
The limitation just can't be broken into
Solution that is left only is to stay docile
Fate is something which needs a challenge
Surrendering is the signature of the weak
Crossing the boundaries, building the fortress
Even the grass turns green in a land so bleak
Belief is something which can shatter the mountains
Traveling long in darkness is something hard to do
But her harvest is the one which will embrace
Safe you will be, giving the darkness one final adieu
Filling the hours which had turned so empty
Watching out the ocean sending her waves
In the hourglass figure of a woman
Beautiful lines! I like the poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Ramakant :)
DeleteBeautiful poem. Quite different :)
ReplyDeleteThank tou Saru :) Glad you liked it :)
DeleteBelief is something which can shatter mountains. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kalpana :)
Delete"In the hourglass figure of a woman
ReplyDeleteFreeing all of them, who were once slaves!
- Lovely!
Thanks Sakshi mam :) Glad you liked it :)
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