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On a path to glory

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I have been lost before. in a pool of confusions, that delve inside my head.
I have been lost before, in a tide of self-doubt, that crept inside myheart..

I have been lost before, in the guilt of underperforming
I have been lost before, at nights with unstoppable mourning
Through the years I learned, it does not matter
If I am lost, I will surely be found
And if no one finds me, I myself will one day walk past this maze
To do something worthwhile and to amaze
All those who laughed at the time when I was lost

All those who created a sense of self-doubt, who made me face this ghost
I have learned that the fears are just inside
All we have is a beautiful world with opportunities, that is real and is outside

So, I rise again from this pool of confusion,
Yes I rise again from this guilt and emotion,
I know am hard at heart when it comes to the topic of self-achievement
But what is an achievement, without a little attitude

All I want you is to know,
I will surely grow,
And this time I will not say it will take time
Because time is relative, it is only mine
I set my foot once again on the path to glory
I am sure to rise again with a little fury
For fire is needed to blast off an engine
And help a rocket to attain an unimaginable height

- Anmol

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