Neeraj's poems

The Fight

It rages on,
Day and night.
It's a fight,
I have to fight.

For I am caught,
In the middle,
Of an endless maze,
An impossible riddle.

My future fighting,
My past.
Hope pitted against,
Memories aghast.

The body clinging on,
To the pain.
The soul nudging me,
To move again.

An unknown part of me,
Has come out,
Reacting weirdly,
In all moments of doubt.

I am sorry,
If I caused you pain,
If I broke my promise,
Yet again.

Forgive me,
For it was a moment of doubt.
I didn't want to hurt you,
I didn't want to shout.

It's a fight,
I have to fight.
I am trying to move on,
With all my might...

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