Your  Choice

When the clouds of doubt

Seem to surround you,

When the fog of pain

Doesn't let you see through,

When the problems you face

Seem to eat up every trace,

When a vacuum forms inside you

And nothing seems true,

When your only hope

Lies in time

And the poem of your life

Doesn't seem to rhyme,

When all your emotions

Seem to die

And every small thing

Makes you cry;

To prepare yourself

then is the right time,

To fight the hurdles

For quitting is a crime.

An easy life

Doesn't teach you anything,

It's only the hard one

That crowns you as a king.

Your accomplishments depend

On the choices you make,

They remain yours

No matter how much you fake,

For you get

Exactly what you deserve...

The silent lines

And all the sharp curves.

By your own choice

You are in this world today,

With all pleasures and pains

You live each day.

The answer to this question

Is not giving up,

But is to fight

And win the gold cup,

To transform your own world

Each moment you have the power,

To work to your best

And save every added hour.

~Amrita~

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