#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat ,
hopes and desires left behind there, and sweet family here to wait where your lover and sweet little babe,
every soul start new journey without breathe , left all behind that gate,
dark is sky ,no hope is there only grey only gery only grey,
but where am I,? where am I? there's no gate please wait please wait,
I forget the gate , I don't want to be here because no one is there like family and my sweet little babe ,
please let me go there for my babe ,
she waits! she waits! she wait!





© Dr. Urvashi sharma