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Feb 2021
Father saw in me a doctor
Teacher as a traitor
Full of burden and pain
I got pressurise by that drain
Hopes on me were high
I had to say my dreams bye
Fear of the failure
Was stealing all my pride

I saw myself in darkness
A system as a curse
Full of torture and unrest
And the rat race to be the first
I was lost in the cold
I was feeling all alone
Fear for the future
Was leaking all my hopes

But its time to hear my heart
And the darkness will apart
I'll try to find my way
I'll not care what they say
Beneath this sky
I know I have to prove
The brightness of my life
Will never let me lose
Written by
Pushkin Srivastava  M/India
(M/India)   
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