A Litany for Survival
This poem, about resilience and resistance, has gained new relevance in recent years and is often shared online in times of difficulty.
Though shadows whisper fear and doubt, we rise, with roots that dig and sprout.
For survival, it craves a vibrant bloom. A heart that dares to chase the moon.
Though storms may lash and waves may crash, we hold, like oaks, with branches rash.
Survival calls for weathered bark. A spirit fierce that leaves its mark.
Though paths may twist and turn unseen, we sing with purpose, ever keen.
Survival seeks a guiding rhyme—a melody that conquers time.
Though burdens may press and tears may fall, we rise again and answer them all.
For survival, whispers, soft and strong, A chorus hummed our whole lives.
About the Creator
Bishnu Kumar
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