My Approach by Sushant Thapa

There is a mystery rain
Revealing its veil.
I am an awakened phantasy
Waiting to receive the moisture
Of flowering growth.
When pain becomes
Habitual sunshine,
No dreams are huge.
Failure isn’t a signal
To give up.
Actions lead to ways.
A deep-rooted belief
In one's future
Is a gateway to present.
I am a classic approach
In modernity.
My ways reveal
My destination roads.
I am not only a history
But a deep worshipper
Of my present time.
I not only read books
But develop a pace
With this contemporary world.
I don’t want to cage myself
Only in the library.
When I write I feel liberated
And no one can take this
Modern freedom of mine.
My words might be classic
But my presence in the world
Is contemporary,
I open my eyes
To the daggers of the world.
I was reading classic literature
And measuring my modernity.
Learning from the classics,
And implementing my vocabulary
In this modern world.
I get to learn a lot from the classics,
But when I write
I try to keep it simple.
I try to fill the gap of classics
In this modern world.