Tempest gathers over me,
As the thoughts of my fate looms over,
I ran as fast as I could,
But a darkness grabbed me,
I wriggled and giggled
shuttered and muttered
twisted and turned,
All was but in vain.
My eyelids drooped at a point,
When suddenly a beam of light fell,
Like freedom from a world of hell,
I felt it and followed it,
But it disappeared.
I tried hard not to perish,
I wanted my life to cherish,
I felt the wrath of omens,
That turned my brethren to demons,
Who kept playing pranks,
By pulling down my ranks
I struggled to win,
My blood bubbled to win,
I never gave up winning,
I will never give up winning,
I struggled to win,
My blood bubbled to win,
I gave myself to my aim,
Thereby focusing on my aim,
And when the light fell on me,
Finally I won!!!
©annamariya
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