Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Poem (English)


The Traveler

By Bittersweet Soulseeker 




While I was in a forest, 

I saw you there standing straight 

You stared at me and gave a smile 

Saying, “My dear, just give it a try. 

I suppressed my tears and tried not to cry. 

Trying to pursue the dream I had, 

I walked again with open heart, 

And with open mind I listened to you 

Engraving the wise words I heard from you 

While learning the skills needed to pursue. 

Then we walked together, hand in hand 

Until we reached a river bank, 

There, you taught me to ford a river, 

To be determined and to be a positive thinker. 

And then I learnt I might go on, 

A river was not a hindrance towards my goal. 

I walked again, now on my own 

Towards the pillar of my goal, 

With the picturesque of the City of Success. 

And now the traveler is near the gate 

Holding firmly to her endless faith.                                                              

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