Theme: Attitude

Up.....and Undaunted

My brow isn't daunted by the steep rise.

Have legged a few jagged bumps on the way

undeterred and never paused to wonder

why nettled thorns stung my skin in malice.


To make a name in the sky is no piffle.

Rolling moments blink and pass in eternal

tussle between the spark and the dark.

I lock the sparks in my palm, a precious jewel.


They are many, yet worth the catch.

Moments that didn’t die in memory.


The starry-eyed with no sweat on their brow

always have the sky in their reach.

Fortune favours the star born, not blessed.


Never pine for what is not in your domain.

A hundred voices come from a glib tongue

And leave no footprint or a name.


My name is encased in my grounded tone. 


More By  :  K.S. Subramanian

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