Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2018
I was lost.
Lost in the woods.
I was scared.
Alone and cold.
Nowhere to go.
No one to call for.
I kept walking and,
I saw this sparkle of light,
Far of from a cave.
I could now walk stronger,
I could now smile with a hope.
The hope for something,
That's calling for me.
I kept climbing, climbing,
Getting closer to the light.
I am not weak anymore,
Not exhausted anymore,
Not sad anymore.  
I stood there gazing at the star,
That was sparkling,
Calling me into the cave.
Just a step ahead from getting in,
The cave slammed down leaving no trace.
I was alone and cold,
But not scared anymore.
Faiza Arakkal
Written by
Faiza Arakkal  24/F
(24/F)   
445
   Salmabanu Hatim
Please log in to view and add comments on poems