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Dec 2020
In amidst of dark,
There is always a ray of hope,
Here I stand,
Awaiting that golden strand.

Surrounded by the dawn;
But not too daunting,
Wondering if it will ever come my way;
Or will it sway away?

Until then,
Not so sure;
Here I stand,
Awaiting that golden strand…
Almost all of us contemplate whether we will be able to achieve what we are endlessly working for.
(Feel free to critique!)
Written by
Vanshika  16/F/India
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