Thursday, October 13, 2016



The discovery of oneself
Unfolds many possibilities.
With his chin held high
Gaining small victories
Paves a path of sublimity
Man moves ahead with certainty.

There are many avenues
Lined with rough patches
Life take turns in mystical ways.
A paper soaked in ink
Can be somebody's downfall
And, in a given moment, can move mountains.

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