Apr 26, 2026
Waiting for you
“It's too risky,” he said.
But has pain ever known a definite to own,
The fear of it
has one bound to lay down
But may she call you my dear friend
To risk the failure and get up
For there's a world beyond,
The taste of it
might be bitter
As much as the thought of it
But has one ever known of the result
Without giving a shot at all.
A balm can be found for wounds
But a thing as such for guilt is yet to exist,
Failure is part of the process
And so is the fear of the companion of it,
Pain might have various cloaks to own
Mistaken you, must face both.
However, the shadows of it are far
Far from the bloom
Don't allow the mist to fool you
Walk in further dear,
The beauty of May flowers
It's far beyond April showers.
Drishti Rangnani
Drishti is someone with the will to do it all. In this journey of life, she has set out to find herself by penning all the delightful learnings from her adventures.
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