A New Me

A New Me

A Poem by Misha

I am an angel with broken wings,

Desire to fly high when I know, I need to be still.

With fire in my eyes and pain in my soul,

I know I have to fight hard, to equal my score.

I am still burning in the fire of hell,

Walking carefully on a steep lane, trying not to fell.

For all I have is my will, my strength.

N I know one thing that the road to my goal is hard but achievable in the end…………………….

© 2014 Misha


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"For all I have is my will, my strength.
N I know one thing that the road to my goal is hard but achievable in the end"..
These lines are the essence of this poem.. Yes, sometimes in life, things don't go our way.. We might fall, we might break, but we must not give up.. We must fight for the things we believe in..

A really good write.. :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Misha

9 Years Ago

Thank you dear Friend and i am glad you like it
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I like the positivity and hope this poem exudes. "With fire in my eyes and pain in my soul" is a really good visual. I think you could do without the "N" at the beginning of the last line. It seems out of place and kind of threw me off. I think you should either say "And" or go straight to the "I" but that's just my opinion/suggestion.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Misha

9 Years Ago

Hi Madison...thank you for the valuable review, highlighting the area of improvement and your precio.. read more
A positive and hopeful poem. Good to feel free and clean like a Angel. I like the tone and energy of the poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


Misha

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much
Coyote Poetry

9 Years Ago

You are welcome.

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Added on September 23, 2014
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Misha
Misha

New Delhi, India



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Hi everyone Misha is my pen name and I love writing - poetry, books, articles etc. It is like a fresh morning cup of coffee, like morning dew, like a mysterious healer, my best companion - all in all .. more..

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