Despite my misinterpretation, I keep recording the adventures of the broken rope that I feel and see I am climbing.
I keep gazing at it and analyzing it!
I often ask the challenging wall if it has forsaken me, and it always gives me a tender look.
I keep gazing at it and analyzing it!
Do I have to continue with this broken faith?
Can a person live with a broken faith logically?
If so, can the logical mind stop advising me?
I can't stop wondering about it and analyzing it!
The striving heaviness of my heart wants to touch that ray of sunshine and find ways to climb the hope of a broken faith!
I feel it and see it.
Faithfulness is having a hard time under the most challenging circumstances.
I keep wondering like a gawking bird!
This time, I have noticed that the faithful heart is emerging powerfully amidst all the odds and circumstances!
©shivpoetesspriya
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