Thursday 31 March 2016

Invictus

-Arnay Shukla

"Invictus" is a short Victorian poem by the English poet William Ernest Henely (1849–1903). It was written in 1875 and published in 1888 — originally with no title — in his first volume of poems, Book of Verses, in the section Life and Death (Echoes).
Invictus is a poem that helps you to connect your inner self and lets you know the immense courage you have as a human. It inspires the very root of you as you face challenges at every corner while walking down the alley of life. 

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

1 comment:

  1. True, we are the masters of our destiny, but we find ourselves as spectators too!

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