your words...
amidst the casket of faces, wherever they are,
spoken their words that never wane,
embedded, ingrained in my memories' lane.
they're the jewels that guide my mind afar
the gems that drive the anxiety away;
shine, they ahead ever bright,
bursting spontaneously , with infinite light,
easily apt for a mistake of identity,
for rapt would be admiration as a star.
a flourish of dreams and ambitions,
a strong will surfaces, a burning desire,
and my mind's all set to work, to perspire,
as the thirst of victory soars high like a kite,
as the burst of morning ray blows the exhaustion away;
obstacles arose and i put in all my might,
but success doesnt come overnight.
for the first time a cloud of ambiguity engulfs,
for the first time my feet hesitate and stumble.
each minute, each second the agony mounts high,
when tirelessly our soul toils and soils,
when our enthusiasm, defeated, back it coils.
the last shred of hope, the least whiff of excitement
i capitulate as comprehension washes over me;
each wrong construal that spelled the path ahead 'ease',
the desperate anguish, i thought would never cease.
the path ahead was winding to infinity with no trails backwards,
the path ahead was engaged in gloom and not a door stood ajar.
the glee, the ecstacy when seem irretrievable,
when the exquisite ghost of smile is away far,
then shines a divine ray with infinite power.
perceived in various kinds, mottos, quotes,
critisisms, like blessings in disquise;
as strangers they pierce you,
at acquaintance they intrigue,
and flow the acerbic fluids corroding my fatigue away.
here i stand , a winner of my woes,
the critical comments, the obstacles all overcome,
the praises, the exhaltations, heard are some,
but the real proprietors stay humbly hidden behind.
the justified heroes applaud with all in the crowd;
my fill with steady teers,
my commiserations all turned to cheers'
how special and inexplicable these miracles are,
how inestimatibly great are the words of inspiration.
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your words.
Poetrythe poem tries to emphasize on the those words which help us out of a phase of hopelessness. it tries to tell that how some people, either with encouragement or criticisms, help us when we , in a wild enthusiastic bid to try hard and fulfill our dre...