INDOlink
Poetry

Voyage



Winds, Rain and thunderstorm,
on a dark cloudy night ,
forces every living soul in shelters.
A cold breeze sends shivers in a young body,
Waned hopes, tired, but dauntless,
weak body is still holding on in open air.
This poor soul challenged nature's catastrophies
his mind though focused, falters for a moment.
He slaps himself and shakes his entire body,
and speaks to himself - No Not Yet,
Behold! few more moments.
Suddenly, a ray of light farther away,
catches his attention.
an unbelieving power revitalizes his whole self
with renewed zeal and energy he is UP,
and the VOYAGE resumes.


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