Although I travelled so far,
But still a part stuck there.
It stayed there ‘cos it waited
or ‘cos it was that moment’s
An unusual chaos,
some distress
claims that ’twas moment’s
The pain in euphoria,
The happiness behind distress,
speaking in numerous way,
chaotically.
Survived the adversity.
Overcame and lived.
Laughed loud.
Mocked the life.
“Now it’s my turn” life says.
Again in distress,
but neither helpless,
nor hapless.
B’cos not distressed,
but definitely strengthened.
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