I am my greatest enemy,
The dragon that must be slain,
At all cost,
Wherever my feet may take me,
The ground must feel solid,
Not the shifting sands of doubt,
And when my dreams forsake me,
With these very hands,
I must burn the remains,
Scatter them far and wide,
Not an ounce of grief shall touch me.
In the place I run and hide,
From the great pool of sorrow,
Like a rabbit out of a hat,
Shall flow the courage to stand up and fight,
Fight, the dragon ‘I’.
4 comments:
Profound...
Saru
Nice1 Dollz, guess people Need to know from where to start the act of "CLEANSING" and nothing is a greater challenge in life than to stand up against your own self....
@Saru, thank you so much. Hope your India trip is on the cards :)
@Raghav,I like your choice of words, 'Cleansing', I am glad you enjoyed reading it!
my pleasure ma'am
Dollz... I'd say Ur humbleness is your USP.... :)
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