The settings Sun prepares itself for the next day to shine bright;
Ceasing, suffocating tunnel leads to freedom and light,
The cloud hidden Moon takes the lead
With its soft, sweet touch of light.

Atlast, a narrow clear stream finds a way to Oasis,
Sipping through the dry, inhabitable sand;
A spider fails and fails to master
the art of webbing.

The river outcomes all its barrier,
Just to touch the saline water.
The grass being stamped and crushed a million times,
Still finds courage and strength to stand up again and again.

Oh ye Human! Don't you have enough
Courage and strength to stand up once more;
Why you have to give up and stop trying
Once you don't succed??
When you are the most blissful
Among the creature;
With a gift "THE WILL POWER" gifted to you..
~Sk.NR

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