It’s discipline
I’m seeking now and forever
Stop talking just act!
It’s discipline
My arch nemesis I face
Only in winter.
Out of the icy cold
It arrives easy get up
Take action in light.
Day one, day two, yes
Work at it routine is in
the lack of routine.
It’s discipline
I envy with all my heart
Let go; don’t compare
Your way is working
Time, give it time relax and
See transformation!
Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.
Today I greeted an old friend and it made miss, long for the past—all those too hot summers and pool side reads, the softer winters
back home a loneliness fills the reality of it ending the fantasy blown away by the winds of truth unpack rearrange call him call her
When it comes to you my friend, I have an unyielding fight in me, a forest fire—raging, no amount of rain can put out. I