In pursuit of her proximity
I ran fast, walked fast,
and jumped many a hurdle.
Fatigue, tiredness, agony
thirst and hunger
all turn immaterial
when a goal is set.
I am optimistic
still optimistic
one day my purpose
ought to be materialized.
Life is a game of pursuits
one’s aim
one’s dedication
one’s devotion
relegating all other matters behind.
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