When all the lights go out,

All times seem dark and stout,

A glimpse of hope is what I seek,

A window through which I can Peek,

A window which shows me a glimpse,

That momentary glimpse can push me to limp,

It has the power to deliver hope,

It can encourage one to rise and cope,

No matter how tempting is it to cry and elope,

That window which shovels the light in,

Is the means that brings a little grin,

It is as if a parched one saw a river,

A bee saw a nectar dripping flower,

That state where one Is consumed by the dark,

Where one’s intelligence seems to cut the bark,

The bark where one was sitting along,

And now is preparing to go down with a bong,

 That moment just when one is just about to give up,

A hope arises and picks you as a Tigeress picks her little cub,

That window for me has been that of faith,

Which protects and guides me to not resign to fate,

Which tramples my confusions and clears my hate,

Which shows me to not worry and hold tight,

For all our hearts are windows to light,

So, turn inward and believe with might,

No matter how hard, You will win the fight!!

 

-Vedant Ranadive

-6:23 am

– 20th August 2022

It has been a really long while, I really needed something to start writing again, and the group writing initiative has rewired and has started pushing me to write again. It is a really amazing initiative and I am thankful for letting me be a part of it.. Hoping for more such initiatives already, but yeah waking up at 5 am after sleeping late at night and thinking about writing a poetry this early in the morning was something I couldn’t have ever thought possible, well thank you for reading till here, I am gonna hurry now, Because I have college to attend and I am yet to have my breakfast! :p

Have a Good Day..

 

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