amidst the thunderstorm lies my lonely soul..
to prove myself true is my only goal..
I know that's tough, might be impossible..
but to rise against the odds is my style..
the road ahead is full of thorns.
and i have to clear it with the only jump..
all are against me with the only exception..
for she believes in me and my only perception..
I will not stop until my dream comes true..
because I know someone who wants to see me through..
- Vikas Panwar (Guest Writer)
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English Poetry,
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