Life kiss just like
A mother kisses his son
when he goes in battlefield...

He'll come back as a man
with sword n pen in hands
and wisdom in mind..

It'll take countless sleepless nights
And hope in eyes
And stuff in mind...

The zeal of hitting milestones
And urge to slap on faces
who made him small n frail...

It is the call of life to come out
from the secret cave
And kiss it back 🤎🤎
© Believer