Tuesday, 19 September 2017

Lost and found.

Feeling so lost,
My dreams untouched, have become coated with frost.
I don’t know where I am nor where I am headed,
My courage eluded me, it’s like it was shredded.
One moment I had it all worked out
Then suddenly creeps in the demon of self-doubt.
Look forward the road seems foggy. 
I couldn’t think straight, I was groggy.
Confused, restless and frustrated 
You couldn’t help but think the this path was ill-fated.

This was the most challenging phase of life yet
I couldn’t think of reaching the goals I had set.
However, this time was the one most integral to reach my prime.
Self-doubt, confusion and restlessness are all essential crimes.
They force you to question, they force you to think,
When going full throttle they ask you to stop, and blink.
In the darkest of moments, when you are truly lost,
Lost but still pushing yourself to think at any cost 
Thinking when there seems to be no clear direction to your thought
When there seems to be no way out, caught in the tightest of spots.
There will be a moment in the dark,
A moment where the friction within you will ignite a spark.

You will then come out swinging,
Full of belief your punches will be stinging.
The smile will return, the road ahead will start to clear.
You will then realize that your best friend was your fear.
For where there is fear there a choice to run or to fight.
If you chose to stand and fight, the road ahead will leave the chasing pack out of sight.
Feeling so lost, I found myself at a steep cost,
But it’s got me a burning belief and close to my dreams covered with frost.

Thursday, 14 September 2017

Waves

It comes and goes in waves
You can see it like like rain from the comfort of your cave
Only few have the courage to reach out and touch the water.
Most of us fear about 'what if we falter?'
We are filled with regret over the lost chance
But what we don't realise is life will always play the music for another dance.

It comes and goes in waves.
The low tide is safe and comfortable 
But thats not the way to write your fable.
You have to risk the storm and face the thunder.
So what if you get smashed against the rocks
Your spirit is unbreakable it will overcome this blunder.
Your ship is not meant to stay forever anchored at the docks. 
So ride , ride bravely on the high tide
Once you make it to open sea, you will be filled with pride.

It comes and goes in waves
You owe it to yourself to not be fazed.
Don't batten down the hatches,
When the wind comes, you must unfurl your sails
Don't back down when you face rough patches
Your spirit will get you back up when all else fails.
To live a life of comfort is easy
But to live a life worth living you have to get your hands greasy.
You have to burn the midnight oil
Or else this comfort will eventually make your blood boil
So go get out of your zone
You only have to navigate once through the stones.
Once out in the open ocean
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