IT IS NEVER TOO LATE

 I hurried along in my path

Growing Darkness in horizon

Reminding it is too late to walk….

Yet I am going on ,

in this deadly unknown path.

Coz I am late for destiny,

Awaiting  me in the end of path.

For I rested a while too long.,

Without  moving along….

And  now tumbling across the road.

Hurting my feet with thorns,

I realise the beauty of the sun rays,

That guided me in the morn,,,

I stopped in the way to rub my legs;

Resumed fearing it might be long.

Not  sure of the path though;

I just kept moving on..

For destiny beckoned me;

Some where far along the path

I fell and rose again to fight..

The  battle I thought I lost…

I thought the hurdles I met

Judged me unfit for the path;

Now I realise all my fault;

Coz I am stronger now at my heart.

Now with hands stretched in dark.

Stumbling across every rock..

Unworn and strong I walk..

For my cause though late ;

Yet not lost