Where was that?
A mile away from me,
Faded in visibility,
My Hope was dead to get it.
Where was that?
On thousands of stairs above me,
visibly invisible,
I hoped with a sense of hardwork.
Where was that?
There were hundred more to climb,
Questioned myself - " Wasn't this tiredness enough? "
Wanted to struggle more.
Where was that?
Just a few steps more to go,
Fell down with a sigh of exhaustion,
Still wanted it !
Where was that?
Right close to my finger,
Touched it and took it to myself,
It was mine, owned only by me.
Where was that?
Its in me, now, my best-friend,
Can't be snatched by anyone.
The result of all my struggle.
What did it do?
Gave me everything,
Hope, Joy, Satisfaction.
& A Beautiful Life.
'&' What was that?
It was that, which no one could guess,
The most difficult thing to achieve,
It was my SUCCESS...!
