Two pieces of bread and a
glass of water,
i think that enough to quench my
hunger, and in this winter,
i may have nothing more than
this, if i believe,
the road is clear and the
mountains, the misty mountains
just above that road are not steep
and dark,
if i believe that the snow that
covers my path with its tinged
fragrance, is no more devil,
that's enough, that's enough-
to keep me walking,
If i believe, this winter,
this dusky shadow of the
moonlight, will soon disappear,
the spring, of course, will come
with the shiny sunlight,
If i believe that in those cliffs
my dream awaits me and doesn't
let me sleep even for a second,
throughout my journey,
no matter how storm there might
be-
i will climb and i will fall off,
i will start again, but-
i will reach there- to kiss the
sun,
and smile and cry and breath the
very pleasure of my victory,
if i believe....
Piyush Dey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-i-believe-3/
