Sowing grains of hope,
Rowing away, afar,
Distant from duress,
That pulled down faith,
Caught in a twisted rope,
Immersed in a state of dope,
Soul hollered in vain,
But,Glad !
All that is now defunct,
Turning poison into medicine,
I forge ahead in victory,
Rejoicing the joys of self-hood,
When I look within,
I reflect much of the beauty,
That lies inward,
Now that roots are deepening,
Shalt not let leaves wither, either,
But, Grow !
To an infinite & immeasurable,
Extent of bloom,
Touch lives of others too,
Carve out their beauteous self,
It's a journey from ramshackle,
To powerhouse podium,
For,
Essence of humanity,
Is a revolution indeed !
Holding baton of illumination,
Peace, vigor & prosperity,
I Lead !

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