I just stumbled upon this piece of poem , while searching for quotes , & I could see part of my story inside this , so I just wanna share it .
A distant sky, the distant star,
The final destination just too far,
In her heart a burning urge,
Passion and preseverance, here they’ll merge.End of her journey, bright its glow,
Nothing would make her go with the flow,
Those were the times her dreams of desire,
Longingly ran on sands of fire.And then came fall, hurdles in her way,
An urge from the world to give it away,
Tired to explain, tired to try,
Yet her dreams knew how to fly.Her distant dream, a fading light,
Darkness set in, twas’ no longer in sight,
Those were the times her dreams of desire,
Carried on slowly on sands of fire,There came a time, she lost all hope,
Night all around, for light she’d grope,
Broken down, shattered, there she lay,
‘Move on” the heart said ‘come what may’.Running away, far from the world,
In the shadow of her light, there she curled,
Those were the times her dreams of desire,
Silently lay on sands of fire.In the midst of it all came a touch of reason,
Life is nothing but a changing season,
Bleeding wings resumed their lost flight,
Striking all odds with all their might.Slowly and steady, her goal came into view,
Happiness condensed on her eyes as dew,
Those were the times her dreams of desire,
Learnt they’d grown up on sands of fire.The race still continues, life’s a run,
She may’ve lost all chance, all but one,
And this one chance gave her, her star,
Taught her life and what dreams are.And so will she run, till her last breath,
Giving all she has, until she meets death,
Those’ll be the times her dreams of desire,
Will have won the race on sands of fire.


















