Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Fury of the Flooded River

As we are getting ready for bigger challenges, we will be encountering innumerable hurdles. There will be moments when we may feel disheartened, down, bashed around, etc. But we musn't lose hope and optimism; hope is the strongest foundation we can have, besides a will to succeed.

As I was thinking of the challenges we face and strong will to succeed, I came across a poem titled "The Fury of The Flooded River", which was penned a few years back by a close one, which is reproduced below. Read on.


The Fury of the Flooded River

The flooded river flows down with all its fury.

No one in its way is spared.

Even the mighty rock is crushed to pebbles and dust.


There I am ......

Trapped in the flooded river.

Desperately trying to keep afloat,

My head above the water.

Battered and bruised I am...

My face cut, my body aches.


Weary I try to find my way to the banks....

I hope the woes would end soon...

"My feet will again kiss the sand on the bank"

I put in an extra effort at this thought...


The mighty river with all its momentum moves on.

It hits me back the harder I try to move to the banks....

I let out a cry of pain....

"God help me - Get me out of here"


I avoid a rock,

Pass by a whirlpool...

I heave a sigh of relief...

"Thank God I wasn't sucked in"


Forget all the pain and weariness for a moment...

I move with the flow....

Gradually, the force reduces, calmness and normality returns....

I begin to see the bright sunshine,

And hear the sweet song of the canary.

I make my way to the banks....

Once again my feet feel the firmness of the bank.

The warmth of the sand energises me.

I take a deep breath and bow my head in a Prayer

"God, Thanks for the strength to survive the ordeal"


I move on.....

For life has dreams....

Dreams to be fulfilled!

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