Blackened by the sooty flames of
despair
With the litter of doubts here and
there
Peaked by the snow of discouragement
With trees laden with the leaves of
hindrance, seemingly bent
Lit by the lightning of diffidence
With the clouds of demotivation
getting dense
Braving the storm of uncertainty
Resounding by the cries of inability
Drained by the stream of deviation
Reverberating by the voices of
procrastination
Yet suffused by the light of hope
Dotted by the saplings of trust on
its slope
With the wings of faith, it aims to
fly
To reach higher, higher and high
Midst echoes of abnegation
Rises high the mountain of
Conviction...
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