I cannot an existence but imagine of surrender.
I know we cannot be always the best.
A victory so grand, I dream its splendor.
I toil, I strive, and forget the rest.
You always but blame all control you lack.
You cannot in life have everything just given.
I remain so focussed, I can’t look back.
I bleed, I sweat, I remain as driven.
It’s time; we all do forget, to fight.
As caught up in meters of time, we’re.
You will lose all; if you lose sight.
All efforts take time, for fruits to bear.
I have no past nor home to return.
I came to battle, all bridges been burnt.
© Jay Kaushal