Time to do better
Things always get better
A poem in response to the prompt — resolve
Things will get worse before they get better!
We know that, we are always told.
But how?
How does it happen?
Do you ever wonder?
How come, we go so low
to such a miserable altitude
to rise again, up and flying, so high?
Some law of nature, a miracle, or divine intervention?
Or just adjustment, human ingenuity
Our tendency to make the best of what we are dealt!
A desire to improve ourselves, our behaviour
to change our direction, to get better,
to find a solution, to resolve!
Till we make yet another blunder!
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