My Path
- Harshvardhan
- Apr 9, 2017
- 1 min read
I feel.
Feel there’s a noose round my neck.
In this vast universe of ours,
I am but a tiny speck.
Why should the world care about me,
This hapless victim of hate,
Time just goes on and on,
I know not what is held by fate.
On a journey of discovery am I,
Stranded and alone,
My mind ever so fragile,
In a dangerous zone.
Choices to be made,
Ever so important,
And I have lost my head,
The ground beneath,
Ever so brittle,
Very lightly I tread.
Keep searching here,
A beacon of hope,
A tether to a happy life,
Throw at me,
Whatever you will,
On and on I strive.
Have come so far,
Won’t give up now,
Won’t stop till I get there,
Where my destination is,
Don’t know it yet,
But one I’ll reach I swear.
The strength in me,
Just keeps on growing,
Does not let me go low,
Never will I ever,
Give up on myself,
Onwards to the end I go.
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