Burning · Incandescence · motivation · Reflection

In this perilous journey…
Facing them head-on,
Sometimes dodging
Stumbling a few times,
Even failing.
Spiralling down
Into the dark and the silent abysm.

Get up.
Dust yourself up.
Burning with such incandescence,
That the summit is closer, each day.
The flare which lights up the world,
And gives the warmth.
Just don’t fade away.

 

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motivation

Scripting History

For it’s the darkest before sunrise;

And she continued to toil…

For she knew that

Women are, as the men 

the bulwark of the nation.

Equal.

To all those imperious, condescending

Beings, she knew she stood for what was long overdue.

Equality.

She had to work thrice, she had to,

To overcome the impediments, especially What the “Village” thought of her.

Tough? 

Nada….

The medals shut them up

And their hubristic attitude.

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motivation

Winning

Wandered through the jungle,

Besieged by opinions, comments,

their ideas,

Telling him he can do

NOTHING.

The intrepid explorer,

Slowing down?

Nada.

Cause he has fire in his belly,

Something to prove, to achieve

Greatness.

BELIEVE, he remembered.

Ignoring the weeds,

Halting him at every step,

He continued….