I Am A Pedestrian

I look behind my life
To the footsteps of mine
On the edgy thorny roads
Bloodstains of my wounds .
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I look at that long narrow road
Covered with terrors ,traumas
At every few steps waiting for me
And my spine chills with fright .
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I look behind this mysterious
Inexplicable life of mine
On this eerie, infernal road
I treaded alone in full exposure
A deadly battle of sound and fury .
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How did I cross it I still think in awe
How did a small, delicate , feeble girl
Turned into a strong ,iron woman
Though not in physique but in soul
The most vulnerable ,brittle heart
Now calm , composed , unaffected
Soars on the feathers of resilience .
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I am looking now at the road ahead
Ornated with white clouds and bright sun
Leading me into a new path with a joyful welcome
I am still a pedestrian ,just walking along . .
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– ©Glorry Shubhashree
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13 thoughts on “I Am A Pedestrian

  1. You penned this perfectly. Your journey through life has been long and arduous, but you have persevered. Then, you left us with white clouds, the bright sun, and a joyful welcome that awaits all of us.
    Excellent write and an inspiring pleasure to read. Have a gorgeous and blessed day. -Drew

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