CHALLENGE

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It was a challenge ,

I felt it in my veins,

I had to win ,for the sake of  me,

For the sake of my thoughts,

For the sake of what i stand for,

Had i not done it i would not be at peace,

The word freedom would be out of my vocabulary.

I had to try ,

I had to been chosen-by blood,sweat and tear,

I would fight till the loosing end,

Even if I lost,

I would still have tried

Failure would not have been a mistake,

It would be a lesson on its own,

A divine preaching of a tumbled upon ,

shaken,stepped o,but not crumbled soul.

But what was I fighting,

My own soul from within,

Was i worth tormenting myself,

No,Not at all,

Let my thoughts be free,

Let me be free,

I had the answer,

I was the answer,

To the unknown question.

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