An underdog in this chaos, 

Snubbed like a white crayon. 

Staggering in this fast lane, 

Execrated like a November rain. 

A deception to myself, hunting for bliss,

I tell myself I’ll get through this.

I hope I do, for now I’m frazzled,

Resentful of all the fables.

I don’t want to get away, I want to get through it,

Whatever pain may come, I’ll triumph, I’ll do it.

For I know, I can’t win without a fight,

Can’t eulogize a day without a dark night.

The Underdog in this chaos,

I will contend to play on!

© An Unknown Wanderer

4 Comments Add yours

  1. Fab Writings says:

    PS yoy have a very rich vocabulary bhai!! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thanks a lot, bro! I’m glad you liked it😇

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Fab Writings says:

        Super welcome! Have a great day… 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

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