*The faith inside falling*
I met a little baby my way back home in the metro ,seemed like a story untold
The little one was about 5 months old
As soon as I sat beside him he gave me the most precious smile
He indicated to come in my arms ,I wished I freeze this time
The soft skin was so gentle and delicate
I felt for a moment can I still have this blessing in my life or it's too late
My faith is strong but at times this feels as mirage
I manifest with strong faith but falls fatal with calling age
The baby was so beautiful and I kissed his tiny hand
In this crowd this might be the only time I got this chance to find
For a moment I thought may be my dad came to meet me in this form
I held the babu closely in my arm
Babu throughout was holding me and smiling
Giving me a hope that my faith shouldn't be falling
The babu's name is Armaan which in
Hindi means a 'Wish' I endure
I manifest with utmost faith that I overcome victorious from my failure
The faith within me is strong ,that walks along
Falling I may have faced is just stepping stone
The faith inside falling is a pathway to overcome
I will do my duty well not focusing on outcome !!!
✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath
17 Feb 2026
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