Purification by fire
is my personal alchemy-
latent heat inside me
Rising after a fall
in the eyes that matter-
a few who look up to me
Fighting my self-
but not the world
a few unwashed stains block me
Not conceding defeat
I’m neither helpless nor weak
a few destinations-still beckon me
Just scanned a few pages
countdown not begun- yet
the whole book- still challenges me
Translatin of a Hindi poem by Amit Agrawal (hecblogger) at
strong words Reena.
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Thanks, Poonam!
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