Poem 16 - Sweating blood
Dedicated to Asna29saqib ❤️🦋
Days seemed endless and enervating,
Draining one's vim and vigour.
But nights passed within a blink of an eye,
Granting no time to breathe in serenity.
She sweated blood
For she worked like a Trojan.
Never-ending problems
chased her without a break.
Nevertheless, she was persistent.
As she knew that the obstacles
she encountered were ephemeral,
For it neared her to the aesthete kismet
she had eternally dreamt.
Eventually, her sweat, tenacity,
and smart work begot fruition,
And the feeling she held at
that moment was ineffable.
Never had she felt
so content and worthy!
She came by a long way,
But not once did she regret it.
The baby steps she took,
The hurdles she faced,
The faces she met
Were the puzzles she had to unravel
To make her dream a successful reality.
~Nafia 🦋
A poem about hard and smart work, publishing on the day celebrated as Labour's day, 'cause, why not?!
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