a poem by Shilpa Kapoor, India

Gotta believe in!!!
The dreams I’m dreaming
I know the directions … and my making
The mountain was high, the slopes steep … Too slippery to maintain my grip
The rain was a foe, it made me slip, left me bruised, with cuts too deep
The tears were blood … The screams unheard …loneliness only made the matters worse
It’s just physical; my spirit argued …It’s nothing urged forward
The night was a curse… It was so dark
I shivered, I cried, even thought what it was worth?
It’s easy to let go, the Devil lured
Take my hand …Will take U through
And just as I tilted towards the Devil…its temptations locking me
The dawn broke out; it sang with tranquility
I saw the summit…And how near my dream was to be
My faith kicked back the Devil…It caved in its own trapping
The Voice inside said “This is a learning to know who in your life is a blessing”
The ones who left you and said you won’t make it, or the ones who told you to break it
It’s not about the miles…it’s the short steps you take
It’s not about the crunch; but what of it you make
The pain is temporary…Ur destiny is for real
U need nothing U just …
Gotta believe in!!!

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