WARRIOR
" Oh! Sir let's do some'in different ", I said.
" Play with the ball " , he would reply .
I want to feel free , that's what I want .
So come on lets run with the wind suggested my friend.
I who is a lover to let the wind take me
Maybe a flight where I could float on it.
Letting myself free from all my tied ropes
I ran to the peace alive .
But something went wrong and didn't get a clue
I fell off the ground deep with a wound.
I didn't realize that I shall cry for the pain
Yet indeed was happy for that flight.
All my pals surrounded me,
Where then my heart cries as I was in the custody of them.
With their great care I was conceived
That the pain is just a part of my life.
Sure , it does pain with a scream .
But that doesn't mean that I'm broken from it.
Infact , I climbed one step high on the ladder.
Where I could be called warrior instead.
- Baibhabi Nayak
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