A life by choice

Where countless arrows lose their way,
I choose the bullseye of conviction
over the glitter of distraction

I walk my own path,
embracing every rise and fall,

for my journey belongs to me alone

Strong in spirit,
yet gentle at heart

I choose love,pure, simple, and true

I choose my vibrations,
my rhythm, my song.

I choose my voice 
not just to be heard,
but to be felt and believed

And above all,
I choose my own happiness,
for it is the truest freedom of all

( Writer Nitu Mathur )