'Fetching Success'
It was the success
Which I always ran after
spending days fetching it
In life’s each chapter,
Hiked the highest mountains
Dived the deepest seas
Fished the fluffiest cloud
But success was nowhere to be seen
Entered the darkest den,
Climbed the highest tree
Drank the reddest blood
But success always
Ditched me!
Success was like the horse in the field
Running fast and free
failure was what I only got
When I wished taming,
The horse in the field
It was very late
When I realised success,
was all along in my pocket
Sitting right beside me,
Success was on the journey
Took to climb the heights
It sat beside the road
Watching me days and nights
Success was not the horse
But the field it ran in
Success always held my hands
Like a silent, desired kin!
©toshivjamir
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