As a small fish in uncharted waters she struggled,
Not knowing that the very struggle will harden her troubles and mold her.
‘Small fish’,they said…and nabbed her of all the trust and faith
That she once had on her fellow fishes-how foolish of me,she thought.
Wanting to change her for better companions…the wild possibilities outgrew her,
Finally producing what she really wasn’t…a pleaser and a loser !
Once known for skills and no-objection,always an easy prey for big fishes to pry on.
And so the word spread and the small fish regretted its transformation…
The firstly abandoning fishes were the ones she thought will stay by her side during difficulties !
Time answered all confusions of the small fish with instances from near future,
That her purpose among her present group was fulfilled and no longer required
Leaving the small fish all alone once again !!
“Is this life ?”,shouted the frustrated fish towards the boundless ocean,
“This is just the mirage of what life will be !”,boomed back ocean with lively lessons.
Hello all,this is my first time in writing poetry.So please bear with me and help me improve with my poetry skills.Hope you all enjoy it (and I hope I conveyed what exactly I had in my mind from my inspiration !!)…Fingers crossed and waiting for your valuable feedbacks 🙂