The Journey
The bright sun rose,
Giving me hope.
Ready to climb the big wall,
Even without a rope.
Yes, that’s about my medical journey,
Which started on Ist May.
The 16th
year of the 21st Century,
Paving me all through a new way.
The sun shine bright,
Filling within me a,
new delight.
All set to
work hard,
The noon put me tight,
Nothing was alright.
All above my head was sweat and fight,
And it all rose up to
a great height.
The sun was no more,
The ambience turned black.
Engulfed my courage, hope
Every feeling did I lack.
Everything was finished for me,
There was no horizon I
could see.
The night was dark,
Which drained all my spark.
The dawn rang in,
Shaking me from within.
Gathering all my will,
I broke the stand-still.
Working rigorously day in day out,
I hope would bring success.
Nevertheless, If not,
Study never goes into a mess.

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