Resilience

Delicate our ties with hearts fragile,

Tried my utmost to unfold spirits beguile.

Infringed by kin under cover of lies,

As masks fell off exposing truth beneath smiles.

Crocked faces covered to cure with cosmetics,

Compromise principle for relation with antiques.

Forgive yes sure,

My inner to cure.

But ah! to forget so soon those wicked deeds,

With spear still pierced in heart as yet it bleeds.

My lamentation so heavy upon your ear,

I blame thee not for thy heart to bear.

Twigs sway comfortably in a direction that wind blows;

So to dip my oars opposite the sea wave flows.

A path untrodden,

Towards land forgotten.

I tread though trampled to try,

Unleash such wrongs so do I cry.

For I am not a pawn,

Afraid of your frown,

In respect of a rusted relation,

Steal glance from His command in connection.

Let me be a martyr of truth,

Than gloze my tongue uncouth.

This struggle may be tough,

As storm at sea goes rough.

Still strong in spirits my soul,

Willing to fight against foul.

It is journey of my struggle,

He will bless me for that trouble

Taken to stay steady to His stance

While others to their tunes dance