Published Jun 10, 2021
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The Hero In Her

Published Jun 10, 2021
2 mins read
408 words

…And there she goes , through the toughest roads ,

and there she falls , they win ,

and there she gave up on her dreams , that made her smile within .

The hundredth time that she was killed ,

the hundredth time that they win ,

but little did she know that it was time for her to grin.

Then dark days came , she lost her way ,

she felt just like a prey , 

just steps away , and breaths away from losing what she could win .

Weary nights and swollen eyes ,

all she did was cry ,

she felt like a fish amidst the mist , that somehow lost its fin .

Days turned into months and so the army grew in size ,

she was aloof and all alone ,

with no reason left to fight .

She stared at all the scars she had , 

her wounded hands and skin ,

“…how many times did I try , but why wouldn't I win?”

Then one day , she thought again ,

of whether she was right ,

if there was just another chance of her being alright .

She sat upright and closed her eyes and thought with all her heart ,

maybe she found her purpose ,

for this time she found the missing part .

"…it isn't end of life or end of cries , 

maybe ill fall again ,

but what if this was the very time that I was meant to win?"

…And then she knew how mad and cruel she had been to her own self ,

to think she was only capable of lying to herself .

she swallowed all her blemished thoughts ,

unwilling to give in ,

"…a hundred isn't just enough , to my dreams I wouldn't sin."

She took her sword and flipped the card , the game had just begun

for mighty was the warrior , that hide beneath her skin .

"…how could I think there was no win , when wounded was my heart ?

there's a trillion ways to find my way ,

when I know what I want ."

The night had come , the time to fight ,

her fears pricked like a pin , 

but this time , no way , I won't run away ,

this time there is no spin .

…She took her sword and cut apart ,

the army of her thoughts ,

the very men that once had won , they too just fell apart .

_ “ Never doubt your abilities , your fears would never leave , it's only you that can take your sword and rip them apart . ”

CHASE YOUR DREAM AND REMEMBER YOUR WORTH .

#dream
#poem
#fight
#FEARLESS
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241996 6/10/21, 2:13 AM
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Really great love it
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pradeep.tiwari 6/10/21, 2:56 AM
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Nice view
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kharanshuarora. 6/10/21, 3:01 AM
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Nice F4f
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sumitsing 6/10/21, 3:07 AM
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gayathi.k.m 6/10/21, 1:37 PM
thanks a lot guys for your support
sonali0008 6/12/21, 4:32 AM
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Great poetry ❤️❤️
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strongviewpoint 6/14/21, 5:04 PM
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Nice blog
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aditi.raut 6/23/21, 6:08 PM
Beautiful ❤️ D o_c h e c k_o u t_m y_b l o g s
nobin.karthik 6/24/21, 7:09 PM
great... really loved it
chhavi.duah 7/30/21, 6:25 PM
great poem great words ......... awesome lines
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