Struggling to Breathe
- Mahrukh Qasim

- Sep 9, 2021
- 1 min read
Like oars of kayak did my arms play,
As calm over a bed of aqua lay.
Struggling for hours everyday,
To achieve tranquility immersed stay.
Ruptured a muscle pushing away,
Creating ripples from one end to another sway.
With Such adrenaline rush,
Made my heartbeat flush
To scary heights and I slow down.
Taking deep breaths I begin countdown.
Off again to other end,
A technique till tolerance transcend.
Thus am I draining energies in waters blue,
Training for something I have no clue.
Yet my sweat and struggles,
Help me jump over puddles.
Perched high have I scrolled,
Repercussions when mysteries unfold.
Ready to take a plunge,
Flipping headlong in grunge.
My fingers crossed did I roll
dice,
Without any sprinkle of spice.
All set am I for this journey,
With higher powers my attorney.
Remember me as daughter of a soldier,
Whose pat I had on my shoulder.
The fewer friends that I have,
Know what I am about to sacrifice.
And when no more among you,
Keep me in prayers,my friends true.
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