Rejected

Rejected

by Vinita Singh

Rejected and dejected.
Even though I was affected.
On many journeys, I kept moving
forward.
I was still protected.
As I walked my way
I could see what I was to be.
I had dreams of flying high with
glee. Seeing many buildings
On many journeys
Until one day
I ran into something in
which I was accepted
It was quite unexpected
But still I was respected.
It was something new.
On many journeys and transitions,
With my intuition and strong ambition,
I felt recognition.
 
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