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When I find myself stuck in a monotonous dread, Where every day seem the same, nothing exciting ahead, Where life moves slowly in pace Yet somehow seems part of a race. As I postpone ideas, I once believed would bear fruit, Sometimes from complacency, if not, from refute I wonder if life could be different, better or worse Something beyond this, I want myself IMMERSED. In this dilemma, I try to recall when I felt motivated, Figures out, it was when I was young, and invigorated. When the days were bright and vivid, The world big and livid. Hope in our eyes, limitless this life, we are going to live it! Hardships may beat me down, but I bring myself to realise, I must give up that frown, unlearn the real lies I tell myself Now is the time for change, it may come at any age. Inspiration is from the one that resides within all I’m never going let go of the child in me, not at all.
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 10:05 PM UTC
The Child In Me
When I find myself stuck in a monotonous dread, Where every day seem the same, nothing exciting ahead, Where life moves slowly in pace Yet somehow seems part of a race. As I postpone ideas, I once believed would bear fruit, Sometimes from complacency, if not, from refute I wonder if life could be different, better or worse Something beyond this, I want myself IMMERSED. In this dilemma, I try to recall when I felt motivated, Figures out, it was when I was young, and invigorated. When the days were bright and vivid, The world big and livid. Hope in our eyes, limitless this life, we are going to live it! Hardships may beat me down, but I bring myself to realise, I must give up that frown, unlearn the real lies I tell myself Now is the time for change, it may come at any age. Inspiration is from the one that resides within all I’m never going let go of the child in me, not at all.
saurabh-trikha
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30/M/INDIA
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 10:05 PM UTC
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