The Paradigm Of My Life

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People told me I wasn't strong enough,

Nor would I ever muster enough power,

But my conscience posed a question to me,

"Do they hold the right to epithet you a coward?"


The moment of desolation turned into epiphany,

So I picked up the tears that I had shred,

And yes, I met with endless debacles,

But never did I quit moving ahead.


I spent my days and nights weaving,

A path called my life's paradigm,

And at times when I couldn't decipher the pattern,

I just hoped it will uncover itself with time.


For I learnt, life won't ever be fair,

And that is His true glory,

Now, I may not be much but I found my way out,

When the entire universe was conspiring against me.


~b.a.

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