At first it was an open fearful struggle
Learning the skills from the masters Fearfully practicing these skills brought Sweat, fear and the master’s angry retorts As time changed, shifting around her The struggles turned a strange corner Fear was shoved behind hidden walls As she worked with a fake, calm façade By and by the world accepted freely This fake outward calm as reality And suddenly she understood What lay beneath the master’s hood They, the masters, didn’t know it all They only conquered their fluttering heart So with time, familiarity re-placed fear And she became one of them. A fearless Master! ~Richa © 2022 Richa The master by Richa is licensed under aCreative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 License.
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