The Journey To Victory

Concrete was my conceptions

That sprout on my grey grounds

With the hope to see the sunshine

That ushers my journey step to victory, close

Making my delight for all

That was going to be my toll.

My happiness was cut short

As I saw that bugging spot.

I thought time might

Expunge that spot meant to distort.

But things didn't work out my way

Crushing all that I wove all day

Thinking to recover it back

Was all that I was chockablock

But this was not what life wanted

Thus, so difficult, a challenge was presented

Crippling my stand that was so firm

From the time I had been in this firm

My vision that had been so clear all the time

Suddenly became foggy in no time

To gather the courage to step through the fog

Is near impossible for me to envisage

But I don't want to fall

Just because you didn't give a help call

Even though it appeared creepy

I chose to take a dip in that thing so freaky

Whatever be the outcome

At least I did not desire to capitulate

And chose to take a challenging hold

Scraping all that crept like a mold

That challenge was not very easy

But I have made my mind not to step lazy

Took up every provocation patiently

Breaking it through, right to the next height

Sliding down, many a time

To the mark, I never wanted to be

Despite all failure that is mine

Cried aloud, the voice within me

To wipe out my spectacles

That was focused only to the dark sides

This is the golden conclave

I ever needed for a resurgence

A broad smile came back

The moment I saw myself in the new look

That was what, all this trial was about

To kick the stagnation off my crumpet

And adjust to new cynosure

That has bloomed within me by this time.