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Struggle

Updated: Jan 15, 2021


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||Struggle||


We struggle throughout our lives,

Sometimes its us , but most of the times its outsides,

As a little girl I always used to ponder,

why all this really mattered?

Why objects were important to hold, but people were fragile, they broke.

There is always a story we all hum, if we survive through,

we wanna turn and tell the world.


When small, love was like an ocean, I always wanted to swim.

Never knew we all drown, whether we want to or not.

When small, trust was like a wall, unbreakable and tall,

Never knew, people turn it to dust , whether you shake it or not.

When small, care was like winter’s sun, just warm and embraced us all.

Never knew, people would fake it just to gain more.


When small, the world was different and so were we,

When I grew up, I realized, its none of what it seemed to be.

People are gonna hurt you like hell,

they are gonna thrash you, and break you,

And take all the comforts with which God blessed you.

And you might know then,

The debt is always due.

Just like others,

You pay and get paid for what you choose .


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