" The Unchosen Path " By Jacky Kapadia
I did not seek this winding road,
This trail not marked on any chart.
It found me when the burdens showed,
And whispered softly to my heart.
No map was drawn, no guide was near,
Just silence stretching deep and wide.
Yet something in me felt no fear—
For unchosen paths are born inside.
The grass was worn where others tread,
Where comfort blooms and voices cheer.
But I was led where light was shed,
On ground unknown, yet crystal clear.
Each step I took felt raw and true,
No echo of a past design.
The sky was old, the world was new—
And every stone became a sign.
There were no hands to pull me through,
No promised ease, no paved return.
Just wind and will and sky so blue,
And fires I had yet to burn.
I learned to trust the silent pace,
To walk where footsteps had no name.
To meet the shadow, face to face,
And rise from ashes, not from fame.
So here I stand on soil untold,
A soul unchosen, yet complete.
Not made of silver, not of gold—
But forged by solitary feet.
And should you find your own unmapped way,
With no applause and no applause,
Know this: the unchosen path will stay
The one that led you back to yours.
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I did not seek this winding road,
This trail not marked on any chart.
It found me when the burdens showed,
And whispered softly to my heart.
No map was drawn, no guide was near,
Just silence stretching deep and wide.
Yet something in me felt no fear—
For unchosen paths are born inside.
The grass was worn where others tread,
Where comfort blooms and voices cheer.
But I was led where light was shed,
On ground unknown, yet crystal clear.
Each step I took felt raw and true,
No echo of a past design.
The sky was old, the world was new—
And every stone became a sign.
There were no hands to pull me through,
No promised ease, no paved return.
Just wind and will and sky so blue,
And fires I had yet to burn.
I learned to trust the silent pace,
To walk where footsteps had no name.
To meet the shadow, face to face,
And rise from ashes, not from fame.
So here I stand on soil untold,
A soul unchosen, yet complete.
Not made of silver, not of gold—
But forged by solitary feet.
And should you find your own unmapped way,
With no applause and no applause,
Know this: the unchosen path will stay
The one that led you back to yours.
==================END===================
#TheUnchosenPath, #PoetryLovers, #InspirationalPoetry, #LifeJourney, #ChoosingYourPath, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemsOfLife, #MotivationalVerse, #PathLessTraveled, #PoetryCommunity, #SelfDiscovery, #WritingInspiration, #InnerStrength, #PoeticSoul, #EmbraceTheJourney, #UnconventionalLife, #PoetryDaily, #DeepThoughts, #CreativeWriting, #MindfulLiving
" The Unchosen Path " By Jacky Kapadia
I did not seek this winding road,
This trail not marked on any chart.
It found me when the burdens showed,
And whispered softly to my heart.
No map was drawn, no guide was near,
Just silence stretching deep and wide.
Yet something in me felt no fear—
For unchosen paths are born inside.
The grass was worn where others tread,
Where comfort blooms and voices cheer.
But I was led where light was shed,
On ground unknown, yet crystal clear.
Each step I took felt raw and true,
No echo of a past design.
The sky was old, the world was new—
And every stone became a sign.
There were no hands to pull me through,
No promised ease, no paved return.
Just wind and will and sky so blue,
And fires I had yet to burn.
I learned to trust the silent pace,
To walk where footsteps had no name.
To meet the shadow, face to face,
And rise from ashes, not from fame.
So here I stand on soil untold,
A soul unchosen, yet complete.
Not made of silver, not of gold—
But forged by solitary feet.
And should you find your own unmapped way,
With no applause and no applause,
Know this: the unchosen path will stay
The one that led you back to yours.
==================END===================
#TheUnchosenPath, #PoetryLovers, #InspirationalPoetry, #LifeJourney, #ChoosingYourPath, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemsOfLife, #MotivationalVerse, #PathLessTraveled, #PoetryCommunity, #SelfDiscovery, #WritingInspiration, #InnerStrength, #PoeticSoul, #EmbraceTheJourney, #UnconventionalLife, #PoetryDaily, #DeepThoughts, #CreativeWriting, #MindfulLiving
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