My Steps..


Posted on 19th Feb 2021 02:57 pm by rohit kumar

Since all my steps are audience of my past,

a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth

and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.

Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,

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My face presents my history,

my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.

I am the map of the campaign,

each ancestor has his flag,

 

The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,

every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,

consumed by the joy of a rich heritage

and all days are better than all yesterdays.

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