"The Vessel of Resolve"
A fragile heart of leaky bounds,
With daily vows and empty sounds.
Lost in dreams the whole night through,
By morning light, the visions flew.
Rules are made and broken fast,
Doubts arise and shadows cast.
Promises feel like empty air,
When heavy storms of life are there.
Do not chase the mountains high,
Where heavy failures multiply.
Hold a tiny pledge instead,
Where steady steps are safely tread.
Weary from the falls and pain,
He holds a little vow again.
Silencing the doubts inside,
The broken soul stands up with pride.
- Rohit Kumar
