The dark had gulped me up.
The shadows were pulling my strength off.
My life seemed to have an instant tragic ending.
‘ There’s nowhere to go ‘, my impulses were commanding.
I was all down but suddenly a dazzling light pierced my heart.
It reckoned ‘ Go use your guts; prove your birth ‘.
‘Livelihood revival as important as reconstruction’
I punched my facades and logged out with masquerade.
I reawakened my spirit but found my shadows digging my grave.
‘ End is always there ‘, though I pondered and continued my voyage.
I was back with my will and endurance forgetting all the worst old days.
Now I stand at the apex in the hall of fame.
My lost identity has again achieved a stardust name.