While gazing the stars at night
Grabbed idea of my trivial presence
Such pure inconsequence caused fright.
Expanded was my belief in Him
I’m nothing yet reasoning’on lens
What a daredevil who's destination s light.
To gain or to lose, haven’t viewed
But crossed thresholds & tipped fence
Life whispered, ‘All struggle to shine stellar bright’.
(Samima)
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