Poem

I Shall Try

— By Jummin Rime
Class -8, VKV, Kharsang

Oh, the force unseen,
A silent power, serene.
From a house to a home it flies,
Darting swift like a mouse under skies.

What burdens my brow, what shadows reside-
Will the fear in me forever abide?
Yet for salvation, I must rise,
It is I, and only I, who will defy.

If I win, I shall lead,
If I stumble, I’ll plant a seed.
Before this body yields to rust,
I shall try-before it turns to dust.