He felt alone in the crowd,
he is broken in the prime of life,
he just wanna figure the crap out
that what he needs to do and how,
everyday he hustles and struggles
but he never ever bursts the bubble
of dreams,
he fell down and gets knocked out
but he clobbers his way out
of the situations,
he escapes every demolition and
moves toward his destination,
he doesn't give up so easy because
he feels the burden of his duty,
he doesn't like it but keeps denying it,
he understands this that life is not the same and he just needs to be sane with the circumstances which is turning him insane,
Its disdain how he treated himself to get past of the pain
which had made his heart laden,
Now he keeps himself at a distance
from the thoughts leading him to predicament,
But the thing have changed he is moving with a great pace,
Now he doesn't disgrace himself, he rather embrace himself,
He keeps trying to move up
and tries to unleash his berserk.
This poem us about the daily struggle of a boy..
