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My way .. !!


All roads blocked…
Destination mocks…

May not be straight..
But I’ll make my way…

Darkness surrounds
Fear grows abound,
Mere spark of faith,
But I’ll light my way…
                          
Leisure suffocates,
Derides hard earned goals,
Huff and puff,
I’ll breathe my way..

Rejection shudders,
Fidgety cripples,
With modest assurance,
I will revive my way…

Hope is skeptical..
Hard to stand ... fiasco!!
Before goal turns farcical…
I’ll find my way…

Pretending to revel,
Consumed within…
It’s not fictitious,
So won’t end long…
Mustering faith…
I am living my way….

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  1. AkankshaJuly 6, 2011 at 10:32 AM

    It was nice to see a poem with a new style...
    Great work indeed!

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  2. deepJuly 6, 2011 at 10:44 AM

    superlike!! among the best ones..
    keep writing .. God bless you!!
    PS: i like it when u keep it bit simple ;) :P

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  3. Richa ChauhanJuly 6, 2011 at 1:41 PM

    Thank you both of you !! :) :)

    Motivated by Shivam...he asked to write something new :)

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  4. swatiJuly 20, 2011 at 6:10 PM

    Nice...I loved your way!In my way it was heavenly :)

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  5. Richa ChauhanJuly 21, 2011 at 10:36 AM

    Thankyou sweety :)!!

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  6. NachiketAugust 18, 2011 at 12:21 PM

    amazing!

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  7. Richa ChauhanSeptember 3, 2011 at 4:30 PM

    Thanks Nachiket :) !!

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