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Apr 2018
I grew up with a lot of dreams,
and they kept on growing along with me.

the time came
and
my dreams were not to blame.

they never knew what I dreamt of,
I never knew what they thought of.

Left with two ways,
neither of them were that I gazed.

So for their happiness,
priorities were chosen,
decisions were made.
Their's over mine.

While my dreams faced suppression
and I depression ...
Written by
mannat airi  22/F/India
(22/F/India)   
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