I looked back <br />And I thought <br />What a long way <br />I have come… <br /> <br />I looked ahead <br />And I thought <br />What a long way <br />I still need to go… <br /> <br />My destination appears nowhere in sight… <br />My journey remains endless… <br /> <br />As I lie down to rest, <br />My legs feel weary, <br />But Sleep, like a truant child, <br />Teases my eyes, refuses to bring any comfort… <br /> <br />Something snaps inside me; <br />My body twists and contorts in pain, <br />My soul writhes in agony and the cauldron of my being shakes violently <br />With the force of my raging emotions. <br /> <br />As I hold my breath, I brace myself, <br />for the birth of my new story, long, difficult, and painful…<br /><br />Jasbir Chatterjee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/writer-s-block-86/
