The Trekker’s Tale

#unrhyme

When there was no Music
My breath kept the Beat

When there was no Rain
I drenched myself with Sweat

The climb seemed endless
I taught my body to endure

My mind cluttered with Thoughts
I let the Wind blow them away

When the mountain inflicted Pain
I became numbness personified

When the summit wasn’t in sight
I bowed my head and climbed

The Rain dampened my spirit
My heart roared like Fire

I’m but a speck, infinitesimal
The Mountain made me infinite

– Pranjal Ⓒ

05 July 2022

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