Poem 98 : Toil Has Made Me Strong
Toil Has Made Me Strong - T ABRAHAM
I toiled in this soil,
For years which have passed on,
Many hurdles to jump,
Many struggles came my way,
I was toiled physically,
I was strained mentally,
I was torn emotionally,
All these things made me up,
The person who I am,
Once was so weak,
The intersection had no point,
But all these three spheres,
Have a point pierced,
The point where I stand now,
I am stronger and the strongest,
I am strong enough now,
To give you back everything,
I am mentally and physically strong,
Strong enough to root out the wrong.
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