REALITY

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The summer is passing by, leaving me behind
Chills are on the way,not that I would mind
But is has to be a little more reassuring
A little more attracting ,bit more luring
I am going to envy the weather, as it changes
Free of all the borders, got its own ranges
And here I am ,stuck up in a mess
Looking for a way out , a sliver of guess
When I reach out to hold it firmly, come what may
Still confused for the succes,will it again sway
Deep in the swirl of thoughts,I try on another one
And the same result comes the way, its no fun
I meekly tried but with a little more power and will
With hope it will work, I did the real drill
A light came across, where I was trying before
And took me out of the dark, finally to the shore
When now I look behind to find ,that strive do worth
Everyone have to fight,even with the golden spoon birth

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