footprints

I walked down, with barren feet
On a journey mild and sweet
To conquer the world with an armour
To enrich the Destiny with glamour

The shoes I then wore , with a broken sole
I ought to lose the war , as I instilled experience a little more

Down the gathering of sand particles I walked
Edging the waves on the coast that stalked
Rigid was the time that betrayed
Stuffed amongst sand dunes that I stayed

Varnished was the canvas I next stepped upon
Stepping not with dust but bright crayons
Beauty the canvas grew into
But how poor a luck it was
That I couldn't undo

Now that I've walked all over
I feel like wandering around
With the footsteps being through light and dark
It's time to leave behind
An inspirational mark .

Right since your first cry till your eternal silence , you’ll walk down a journey of thousand miles . Ever wondered whose going to guide you every tip toe you’ll step ?
“Footprints” , yes , your past excavation are gonna serve you as your favourite master .
The errors imprinted while struggling bring out in you , the deficit . And to diminish them off while your future march would lead you to the most perfect triumph in life .

“ humans compose errors, humans can decompose those too”
- siddharth vora