The Sixtieth Poem- Clearer Skies
Clearer Skies
How far have I come
From the scary nights
To these starry skies
And this magical glow?
It feels like a decade past
The bruises of the cold and the hot;
Never had I fathomed
That I’d suffer such a blow.
They say “pain’s inevitable
But suffering’s optional”;
But I didn’t know it, so I endured;
And now I only see daylight ahead.
Divine light encapsulates me,
And the past feels far away;
Leaving behind the less better days,
Now I go on, thoroughly done and dusted.
Fresh air waits for me,
And flowers greet me with their bloom;
Wonder and joy embrace me once again,
As I walk towards bliss with my hands free.
-Jaanvi Veluguleti
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