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Her dream was big.
Near impossible was the general idea,
People had failed
Tried again
And yet failed...
Still
She thought it probably could be her cup of tea,
With the right effort
She would be able to achieve it.
But was it too late already?
Had the time gone to rectify her past?
Could she still do something that could help her?
Even her inner self mocked her,
Stood up and applauded
Belief in oneself had vanished
When she looked for motivation.
Even a sign that there was still the slightest possibility that she could prove herself.
It took some time to find it,
She had it in her
But it was hiden.
Hidden in a place that could only be awakened and brought to the surface by a different voice.
It had to be someone else
Someone who could believe in her
Even when she thought herself as a failure,
That inner light could only be ignited by them.
But how long could she wait?
It killed her from inside
Her last ray of hope detiorating
She was going to change forever,
When a voice spoke...
It wasn't really someone else's,
Rather her own feelings put down in words by someone else.
Yes they belonged to someone who believed in her
And that someone was she herself...
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Golden Hues
PoetryI've come to realise that I can express my emotions through words better than actions, be it anger or love, joy or sadness. I am not sure if everyone would be able to relate to my poems but even if it touches you in any tiny way possible, I'm glad I...
