Beautiful Poem..  

 

Slowly, slowly like the moon

peeping in the darkened night

I will  rise and come up soon

with my victories glorious light

 

What if I have got no choice?

What if nothing here is fair?

Someday like that slow tortoise

I will beat the fastest hare

 

Slowly, slowly like the rain

falling on the thirsty mud

I will try and try again

Until I rise like a flood

 

What if I am left behind? 

What if failures drag my days?

I still remember in my mind

“Slow and steady wins the race”

 

Slowly, Slowly I will creep

across the mountains, streams and skies

I will neither rest nor sleep

until victories touch my eyes

 

Slowly, slowly I will fight

and somehow, someday reach that line

Someday I will see my light

Someday victory shall be mine 

 

~Satish.C.J~

 

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