What does, my heart fear from do I know
Oh, I think I know, why my fears just grow.
Day-by-day, they grow as fast as a plant,
and when I try to fight them ,I just can't
Another fear then adds up in my mind,
on which I think that the time should rewind,
as if it re winds I could just go back to the fearless me,
and take some advice on how to be free
free from this changing world
or Free from their hurting words.
No point of life is then defined,
If my fears are not refined.
But they say fears are to face,
But facing hurts more,
So, does facing it really talk more?
so, let us just face it all,
and prove our fears immensely small,
then all of it just comes to a break,
and all of it happens in just one take.
-Bhavya golani
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fear!
Poetrytoo many of us are not living our dreams because we are living our fears..............