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Nov 2018
Misspelled was it,
When I became a teacher.
Correctly realized it,
When I was a student.
Age shows the growth
And fading of life,
I realized that when my memory decayed.
Dared not to say
Out into the world
Fearing ignorance
Which I already suffered.
I was loved and cajoled,
But in vanity I fall.
Like a fool my hope
Believed I am alone
Trust me when I say,
I was cared and loved,
But, I believed I am always alone.
Like a goat seeking freedom
I too pondered for it
But wholly I was fooled
Believing I am strong.
Dead was I for tears and tares
Strength was just a belief
That I falsely moulded.
But, trust me when I say,
Foolishness or maturity,
That fake belief made me alive today.
Trust #confidence #belief on self #firm hold of breath
Megha Sreevarprade
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Megha Sreevarprade  22/F/India
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