Saturday, 18 April 2015

#Poetry

Words to the young me

You are struggling oh! little one,
To make a place in this cruel world.
Life has not been the rainbows you dreamt,
Life has thrown many challenges instead.

Your dreams have changed overtime.
But your essence remains true, through any tide.

You have cried but laughed as well.
Made few good friends down this road.
So far your ultimate goal has not been reached
But little one, your strength nor will has been breached.

-Trishna Damodar ©

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