The germane goal of your sinister soul

 *_The germane goal of your sinister soul:_* _the trials and tribulations through which you need to contributingly console_

The divergent enigma of catastrophe where you push through every single day,

Was made in unanimity of dispersion through the varied ways .

The persuasion through which you stick thousand hundred times to gradually reclaim the mounts,

Are latent behind the smiling sea of towns.

Unanimity has demised behind the shackles of sheild,

You became the soldier removing every boulder through the yield.

Your brain would never potent you to work like hell,

But its your concerning consciousness that would push you through the ladder of seattle.

Do! Do! Do! 

Slay ! Slay! Slay!

Become the most charasmatic you,

Rather than the lathargic flew.

Whatever you go through, 

Be ready to face the worst case scenario.

Why? You won't exert like a diva 

If you always go through the best case scenario ,

 A hypothetical hysteria.

Let your brain pullllll you through the barriers of bombardment,

Or let your heart cut through the pain of pestilent.

Suffering is inevitable!

Non-defiable! Non- confinable! Non-likeable! Through the trials and turbulence of tryst ,

Beneath the maniac midst of gigantic gist.

Discipline is what you hate,

But you practice it like you love embracing it through all your fate.

Guardian the voice of vicarious venom through your blood ,

Its ohk to fail, to loose and relax but its not ohk to give up ferocious flood.

discipline is your father, 

Consistency should be your mother.

Self regulation your sibling, 

 pushing a little more at every strategic string.

Invisible are your efforts,

Calm down, don't speak up or confront the world.

When outcome comes,

 it shout through the peak making the absconded even heard .

Make it happen, Make it happen.

Suffering is the making  an artistic assassin.

Your goal is  the rider of your heart  in bars of bafflement,

If you would remain transquilent and don't reprise to the  virulent snaffle.

Holy grail! Yess criticise me ! Criticise me ! 

I am done with the appreciation that now appears a lie to me.

Tell me my errors and mistakes,

I wanna know how I can improve at any stake.

Love the fire love the rage ,

love the timeless Crown of every cage.

Love the trials ,love the tribulation,

 love the turbulence of every humiliation.

Love the affection, love the hate love,

 the  acrid agony of the chaotic chase.

Drive back ,drive in, solemn sinister of every sinners sin.

Pain in pain out ,be the best in the room of the duffer's Who doubt.

View the peak ,love the chase 

Visualise the process of every rigorous race.

Demons in, devils out and envy them who wear the crooked crown.

There is no superior,

 no inferior ,

but you are the wonderlad who is made up of miraculously magnificent material.

Close your eyes   breathe a little and 

 relax a bit

To  start again  the The Infinite Marathon to give the cry of euphoric Eureka cause you are not made to quit ,sit or submit,

 but you are committed enough to tilt the universe with your palm to make a Holy writ even out of hypocrite.

Leeza sharma 

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