I conquer my soul with my mistakes

I realize with a hope that I was mistaken

to call my mistake a mistake.

I reflect upon it, I ponder upon it,

a second chance it gives me to grow and

show the world that

I am a lifelong learner.

I only wish to be soft spoken,

a hard thinker and a good listener.

Jewels of hope like beaded pearls dance in my eyes

I realize that like a breeze of air I can touch

the world and feel it in my touch.

A gentle reminder it is.

My senses have served me to be who I am.

I win my mistakes and declare myself a winner

I win accolades for my better self and better realization than yesterday

I am still in the making,

from desolate years I am still awaking.

-Sushant Thapa

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