Treasure Island

Sunny Chopra

(30th January / India)

A Notion


Ditching past identity
to don another avatar

Starkly plain divergent
rather peculiarly bizarre

Diverse may seem from
how earlier was meant

To carve afresh a niche
and new persona reinvent

I may play role pivotal,
but in atypical sense

Beholding what's around
but from across the fence

Hopeless will turn probable
in slow rotary cyclic time

What is now disregarded
would turn apt paradigm

The night is yet at darkest
dawn has not broken light

Means may not be plausible
but end would shine bright

Each day a newer challenge
situation averse to contend

With past reserves depleted
awaited is deserved dividend

Submitted: Monday, October 07, 2013
Edited: Sunday, July 27, 2014

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