Thursday, 27 October 2016

My path

The dark doors banged themselves
The devil so alluring and abiding
The path it laid
The option it offered
Called my soul aloud
Startled I stood at the embankment
Judging the possibilities to reach far
Lost in the self to materialise
The chance to be over powered
Struck me right down
The forest of hope was far behind
To run that far
To crawl down to reach the summit
Summit of truth and righteousness
What was that
What will define my path
Made me make a right step
The devil clutched me with love
The struggle made me free
And I ran for the summit
Will reach and will make all the difference
Not someday
But at this moment
To define my path
To define me.

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