Sprint Of Ecstasy
Sprint of ecstasy, the rage fades away,
Sorrows I slaughter, misery is who I betray
Loneliness dies down, illuminating my zeal
Animating my spirit, and finally I heal
Choice isn’t death, approaching back to verve
In glorious display, pursuing enlightened nerve
Clear blue sky, and soothing soft breeze
Confusion prevented, boredom brought to cease
Endurance clambers, it swings, my survival at its best
Adoring this instant, I don’t heed about the rest
Gratitude to my pals, their course and their company
My bliss, my thrill, my delight, no more an irony
poem by Ujjwal Upreti
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