Victory

Quest is persistent.
Opportunities are boundless;
but failure is handful,
and to end is sentenced.

'Twas a bright day ,
where hopes are sky high,
where dreams unshattered.
Winning will be a choice.

But the fact surprised me.
The dream was stolen.
I became divided.
To neighbor and thy self.

Passion has flaws.
The one I lived,
others will realize.
Sure it's meant, though unfair.

Battle continues.
Search never over.
Learnings with me.
I will finally taste victory.

Life Track

Rays of light sip through the car
illuminating the face I've seen
a long time ago;
my lifetime at that.

Drizzling rain continuously drops
and blocks the outside world
making that familiar face
stand out than any other element.

In a stop, the honk of the vehicles
seemed to be mute -
as the same face emerges
in all possible reflection.

I stared and found myself…

Same set of eyes
but of different depth.
The spark suggests
it has gained wisdom of the unknown.

Breaks released,
gas accelerated,
another journey has begun.

From a far,
same rough roads
and blinding darkness
awaiting to be discovered.

Only time will tell
if tomorrow will be
another destination at last.

Or it will be the same track
suggesting that the learning
has yet to be mastered.