Winds of Change


A hurricane came with lessons,

Paving way for the Winds of Change,

Pounding my  heart…blowing into my face,

Pushing me into a newer space.

Won’t look back…there is no view,

Leap to new Horizons, seems their cue.

With broken wings, but unbroken heart,

I muster my courage…that was shattered apart.

All set to tread a treacherous path,

Or perhaps to walk alone.

High time…I open my wings,

That will surely take me home!

Clouds of dreams chase me,

A hut of hope in the hills calls out.

Wings of ambition…wide open,

Aim is to perch where I belong.

O Life…I fly to you without Slings,

As Winds Of Change propel my wings.

The fear is gone…a thunder sets in,

A fire of determination…burns within.

Yesterday was mine…today belongs to me,

Tomorrow is unannounced, but isn’t far from my reach,

Coz, Winds Of Change have already set in!

© Mahima Sharma

A science graduate from Delhi University and post graduate in Mass Communication, Mahima Sharma is a senior Journalist in New Delhi, India. She began her career as a Content Writer & PR Manager with E-Lexicon PR & Mutual PR, but she found her calling at the renowned Hindustan Times Newspaper. After a couple of front-page stories at HT,  ANI-Reuters got her aboard, where she spread her wings in TV, Print & Digital Journalism. In 2010 Rajdeep Sardesai’s flagship prime-time show offered her, her dream job at CNN-IBN. From May 2017, she is a freelance journalist. A poet and Sufi, at heart, Mahima now writes for unchained passion.

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