The Lost Victory
Some allay me, some betray me
Some adore me, some ignore me
At times I lose, sometimes I win
Few things I don’t want to lose
Others I want not to win
Many a times I resurge when nothing is left within
Once I have lost when the victory was just a step ahead
I lost what I had wanted
I lost what I had desired for
The loss is eternal, wonder if it can ever be made up
The wounds of this loss will never heal
Things are sometimes not as they appear
Words sometimes have feelings which do not exist
Writings not always reveal the actual emotions
Voices even sometime betray
All such illusions have shook hands against me once
And deprived me of what I shall have back
I cannot accept my defeat
Because in that defeat lies my end
Few things are never meant to lose
There are gains I can live without
There are loses I cannot live within
I will be back to wrest my due and retrieve the lost grounds
To rediscover the unanswered questions and unfounded reasons
To defeat my loss and win my Loss!!!
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This poem is like one mind talking to another….where uncertainity looms large!
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