Intuition for Light

Some words he writes
Not at the poetic height.

Collecting some from here
and some from there

Wrote words in spite of his fear

Only thing he could do is

Think of his dreams, near.

For he knew ,

Sooner or later

 he’s going to be on that shore,

A shore not to rest.But

To shine like a light.

His Instinct says Fight! Fight!! Fight!!!

WINNER

Oh! boy look at the boy
look at that boy!
weaker he may look
what he has got?,
what he seek?,
that's all the questions ma mind picked!
I was shocked
way, the problems he knocked
the tight hugs he hugged

like a rose he grows
aware of the thorns
keeping an eye on horns
who looks upon sky which lay shy
by winning the Game he did, Hi!!!