Vowed have I to self to shed all my restraints.
Through I am with apathy and varied social constraints.
Walk would the path that personally so is designed.
Not one that is directed or circumstantially assigned.
Lived I have enough for others those around.
Time is to seek retribution and freewill I propound
Negativity be regressed with pessimism done
Positivism my beacon and factor prime one
Ripped I have the chapters from chronicles those past
To rewrite leaves afresh projecting utter contrast
Pen I wouldn’t tales of woe from this point further ahead
Dammed be those lesser and inconsequentially ill-bred
Adieu to melancholy and feeling sorry state
To all those past misfortunes and many a fateful spate
Sunny Chopra
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