Waste; there is no such thing, believe me,
I bought this, but it’s a waste, I cried, it’s a waste,
Respecting others who don’t respect, is a waste indeed,
Showing concern, not considered, a waste, we concede.
In darkness, I roam, a speck of light I rarely see,
But will the night be forever? Won’t daylight set me free?
Life falls into place at the right time, opportunities in sight,
Carve your success story, hold the chance with all your might.
Every rejection, every fall,
Strengthens you, standing tall
like the invisibe breadth you take
which ensures life like nothing at all.
Life’s twists and turns, not in vain,
They give you strength, alleviate the pain.
Like old reels turned into something new,
Your struggles shape the person in you.
Every moment, every strife,
Adds meaning to your life.
It’s not just about the daily grind,
But growing better, peace of mind.
This blog post is part of the blog challenge ‘Blogaberry Dazzle’ hosted by Cindy D’Silva and Noor Anand Chawla in collaboration with Mads’ Cookhouse.
