Smelt the odor that drove me down,
Made me look similar to a dramatic clown,
Wearing a smiley mask though sad within,
Standing as a shield when storm blowing in.
Drenched with rain from top to bottom,
Wore a sweater in the mildest autumn,
But never complained of what I felt,
Though it was harsher than a strike of a belt.
Running all risks just not to be late,
Never knew what I had in fate,
All I have done is far too less,
This is what all thinks, I guess.
Never did I stop nor I will,
Even if everything comes to kill,
Fighting all odds and failing all time,
Soon I'll come across what's worth fully mine.
Wearing a smiley mask though sad within,
Standing as a shield when storm blowing in.
Drenched with rain from top to bottom,
Wore a sweater in the mildest autumn,
But never complained of what I felt,
Though it was harsher than a strike of a belt.
Running all risks just not to be late,
Never knew what I had in fate,
All I have done is far too less,
This is what all thinks, I guess.
Never did I stop nor I will,
Even if everything comes to kill,
Fighting all odds and failing all time,
Soon I'll come across what's worth fully mine.
Poet by Situation
& Not by Birth...
Published in http://allpoetry.com/poem/12263119-Never-did-I-stop-nor-I-will-by-Poetbysituation
Published in http://allpoetry.com/poem/12263119-Never-did-I-stop-nor-I-will-by-Poetbysituation
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