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Dauntless endurance

Sep 28, 2022
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By Nirsha Saravanan



Ineffable mayst thy soul’s desires be,

Plentidinous zwodder ye endeavor, yet;

Platitudinous the epoch of fudgel clinomania;

Depressible is the famelicose serendipity.


Unforgettable dreams of mellifluous quomodocunquize;

Viscissitudinous thy life shall become,

Pulchritudinous glory of victory of thine;

Impeccable incandescence thou shall expose,


Nefarious demons remain dragging thee to sea,

Obviously they are incapable of what ye are;

Remain solace in thy solitude, for,

Hilarious reactions that definitely regret.

Victoriously thou shall swagger;

Entrain the route to thy success.






The meaning of this poem:

The desires of the soul are inexpressible.

You have to overcome abundant of pessimistic states of mind, dark and stressful times of life that keeps you with lack of energy; stop fooling yourself and stopping yourself from working hard despite the deep desire of wanting to relax. All these could only suppress the constant hunger of wanting good opportunities in life.

These pleasant sounds of your dream to make as much as possible are one that can never be forgotten. Your life will have a turnover soon. You will shine bright in great altitudes and that victory of yours is beautiful.

These people that surround you: they are evil, all they could do is drag you down where they can be because they know that they can’t reach places where you have the potential to be. Isolate yourself from these people and enjoy nobody but your own company; empower yourself and one day their reactions would pricelessly regret all that they have done, when you proudly move past all of them with your achievements and success. So get on track and work towards the path of your success.



By Nirsha Saravanan




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