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May 2016
A twist, that life took
A turn, that life shook
Made it into this havoc
In a way it was a fun lock
The jungle of buildings grew near me
Just a part of this wildlife would I be?
Drops of condensation slide through the temple
And I became just another corporate sample
Do i still have a choice? Can I still choose?
But the other option might set my career loose
See-saw of this dilemma, sunkens deeper and deeper
Since none of the things are getting any cheaper
What I want to see, what I want to taste
Has no meaning now and it is all a waste
I need a push, I need a Boost
It has to be self, thereafter will ripe the fruit
Moving on is the only option, at right time
Pave the path of the will and I will shine
My dilemma would surely end
I have a belief, I will pass this bend
That day is not far
When I will cross that bar
That day I will show my choice to the world
And everythng would be just clear and not blurred
I do believe that would come
And then I will cease to run!
Chetna
Written by
Chetna  Bangalore, India
(Bangalore, India)   
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