FRAGMENTS Is it true or only I can feel my soul wobble Knowing my life has turned totally tumultuous That it ticked off initally at a slow pace To achieve a vivid dream without any support Then with time, all the efforts and hardwork paid off they help me groom myself to lead and outshine But I lost few fragments that belonged to me sacrifices that chose to shed its grip silently Jostling between my values and responsibilities I did things on my own accord Sometimes listening to my heart And sometimes my mind But never together, I wonder why! Probably it chose to disagree and preferred to be rather snipped off So often I am in doldrums Trying to find a strong foothold Coz one step behind dumps me to nothing And step farther will cost me my arm While hopelessly at present I am verge of losing everything in between At an insane level and price And the common factor and brutal truth I cannot find my heart in any of it But can I back out now, of course not!
Based on the Image prompt -Bruno Catalano is a French sculptor, most renown for creating sculptures of figures with substantial sections missing.
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