You think the desires,
Are beyond your reach,
You tried few times and failed,
So now you assume,
this is far from any possibilities of breach.
You coiled your yearnings,
and stash it deep within,
You avoid the hard trails,
And detest the scene.
Now you live your life in the dark,
You forgot the leap of the lark,
You naively name it as fate,
And hope one day the storm will abate.
You are a fool,
To accept the status quo,
For when desires are consider as needs,
No squall can restrain you,
And no fate can define your creed,
Because you are born free,
You have wings,
You are not grounded like a tree.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Positively good
Lifted my spirits up. Thank You so much. You really motivated me and I needed it now. It’s so relatable to me today. I’m facing the exact same dilemma mentioned. But your last verse genuinely gave me the courage to stand up.
I can’t thank you enough.
Yet, Thank You from the very bottom of my heart. 😊
And again a wonderful poem. 💛💛
Nice 👍😊
Thank you so much for your kind words
I hope all is well, Anne. I am glad it helped you. Stay blessed and charming
Thank you so much dear ❤️❤️
Thank you so much, Ammu
My pleasure always.
I’m hoping for the same too. And yes it really helped. Thanks again 😊
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Stay blessed. Let me know if I can be of any help
That means a lot. Thank you.
And I’ll definitely let you know.
Thanks again 😊
My pleasure. Keep smiling
Great thought.
Thank you, Punam
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You are welcome.
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😊… You too!
A very uplifting poem and yes we are not rooted like a tree and have the freedom to reach our goals but even the tree rooted at one places nurtures itself and fights for its survival.
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Thank you so much Megha.
Absolutely, born free indeed! Nicely done!
Thank you so much
You’re welcome
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