I was disappointed from my life. I almost lost all my faith. Its was just then when my Soul wrote this sonnet to help me get out of this disappointment.

It was just yesterday
When I seemed to have no way
Out of that hazardous stay.
Like a cattle, I was fed on hay.
My rainbow needed shades so gay.
I felt defeated in this fray.
But I realised that day,
To the rivals, back shall I pay.
Ergo, I refused to be a prey,
When they confessed, for me they'll pray.
I didn't start to give up someday.
I know I am lost today.
But, that moment is not far away
When my words will have loads to say.

This sonnet is dedicated to cchinu who made me realise that I ain't a nobody. None is a nobody.
Thank you ☺.