The rosy paths are not for you- a poem in paraphrase

Abandon, the rosy paths are’nt for you

You have to toil hard and hard

Amidst a weather harsh and tortuous

Laden with miseries and compunctions

Coupled with rains in cats and dogs

Besides the uncanny fog and the crunch

And a weather that mars the journey

Blocking my mission to reach the goal

Shattered I feel and disgusted to the core

Hankering for some solace benign

As tip of the iceberg in remote horizons

I stretched my hands for a friend in need

But got back a sheer disillusion.

Realising that odds are the features

That seldom meet the ends

And hardly ever materialise.

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