I don't know when I'd written this poem!! Found it scribbled at the back page of a notebook yesterday by accident. :) Pls do read and comment...
 
The Poet-Warrior
 
 
Voices sounded the clarion call,
Words I wore as armories
And I found myself trudging
Into unfamiliar territories.
 
With coloured dreams in my eyes
I moved ahead, head held high,
Not knowing that there was a price
To be paid before I could sigh.
 
I fought like a warrior with the world
Flashing the might of the pen;
I seized the moment in my hand
Just that the end was beyond my ken.  
 
 
Vidya Venkat. 

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