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The footsteps never faltered, though the feet appe

The footsteps never faltered, though the feet appeared bleeding n bruised
The eyes sparkled tho' the mist of pain cloaking their visibility ensured they dimmed
He, the migrant, walked on, barely holding himself
Faith held his hands as he walked home safely to love's
address. When faith moves mountains..
The aged migrant saw love for his family reaching him to the safety of his home, aware that faith was his strength.


In response to a nomination by Umakshi Kaushik
Thanks umakshi Kaushik for nominating me.
Her challenge is to write a  four liner poem on
Faith
The footsteps never faltered, though the feet appeared bleeding n bruised
The eyes sparkled tho' the mist of pain cloaking their visibility ensured they dimmed
He, the migrant, walked on, barely holding himself
Faith held his hands as he walked home safely to love's
address. When faith moves mountains..
The aged migrant saw love for his family reaching him to the safety of his home, aware that faith was his strength.


In response to a nomination by Umakshi Kaushik
Thanks umakshi Kaushik for nominating me.
Her challenge is to write a  four liner poem on
Faith
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Chitra Iyer

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When faith moves mountains.. The aged migrant saw love for his family reaching him to the safety of his home, aware that faith was his strength. In response to a nomination by Umakshi Kaushik Thanks umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge is to write a four liner poem on Faith #yqbaba #wrting #pennpopcorn #pnppendemic #nomineeday4 #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest