The Symphony of Struggle

The Symphony of Struggle

Years together they lived as one,
Ears to hear, eyes to see the sun.
The nose breathed in both joy and strife,
Each companion shaping life.

The tongue, so quick, would often betray,
Turning calm skies into storms some day.
Yet without its voice, how could we sing,
Or share the warmth our words may bring?

Side by side they teach the art,
Of a martial world, of fragile heart.
Through pain and peace we walk this road,
Together carrying life's true load.

And though applause may fade away,
Our efforts shine in their own way.
For harmony is never complete,
Without each soul, each step, each beat.

GR kaviyoor 
23 09 2025
(Canada, Toronto)


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