Entanglement

Strangulated in this linear entanglement

Getting content with this fulfilling resentment

Overwhelmed with this subtle numbness
Embracing this pleasant hurt with greatest tenderness
These entanglements speak silently of my past struggles
Under the naked sky,
Chilling wind on my face, ruffling these strands of black hair
I pass these twisted and accessible hurdles
Throw what you may, dirt, muck or filth
With effort, patience and love
Walking the path of truth
I will transform every dirt into gold so pure,
Every muck into a majestic lotus
and every filth into a bright prospect
My entanglements are my opportunities
Making me grow, making me strong,
Bringing-out all vigor and buoyant properties
I will not let anyone take away my entanglements
and promise will make use of them to the greatest of my strengths.