The irony of fear
As I live
and look behind
Its just a
little unwind
I see a
fearless girl trying…...
Trying to
get what seems tough
In a world
unknown and also rough
And with no significant answers to her queries still
I see fear of losing statuesque and pay off of some bill
As I search for the girl who kept trying
And importantly
where are those dreams lying
All I can think is......
Is it
really important to have nothing to lose
To even
have those extra radical views
Does luxury mars the instinct and dare
Be it the luxury of brain or wealth in share
Can it kill to risk unknown for most
I think in it even the questions are lost
The shear
joy of learning and then contemplate
are somehow lost in a forever comparative state
with even greatness defined and nothing as great
I find the ecstasy is downtrodden if not lost in the girl….
The world has not changed neither a different place now
She like others is managing
with a justification somehow
although well aware, convenient paths are actually dried up well
With water consumed leaving nothing to dwell
The fertile thoughts needs more exploration
It is the learning beyond earning in translation
This state of her I usually
miss and so I told
How long before she leaves this fort that she hold
She told me I will meet this lost girl soon
Who has no
fear of bane or boon……….
👌
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