The path that is outlined
To get the expected gains
Feels like a drought
With dry soil without rain
And things are green for others
That I find withered and bleak
Yet I set in given direction
In hope to blossom free
Still inner calling exist
Nagging with mental fog
Those Judgements of right and wrong
Where my journey gets blocked
So here I take charge
To nurture my own land
In my unique ways
I take care of my flower plants
As a ray of light comes through
To my soul aligned ways
I see authentic purpose
With crystal clear gaze
Like a nurturing shower
Falling on my garden bed
Soul feels in its heart
A blossom of playful red
-praj101
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