A TEENAGER'S SONNET
Lost in the maze of time
Buried under the debri's of worry,
Waiting for hope's sunshine
to shine brightly on me.
Brunt by the fire of jealousy
Searching for life's right track,
Even though hate's load is heavy
and I can't get it off my back.
Entering to the castle of doubts
Drowning is the sea of guilty,
Wanting to find a way out
But my destiny hasn't yet been built.
But somewhere, somehow I"ll survive,
and be the reason of millions pride.
About The Author
Pratiksyha swain completed her master's degree from Berhampur University, Odisha. She lives at maidalpur, Nabarangpur
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