In days of old
Talents flowed
Not many stages harboured their light
Platforms grew
Artists drew
In to secure a place, now their right
Yet still in the dim
Crawl chances, not slim
But not all get a chance to shine bright
Question thus arise
Not all can fight for the prize
Still in the dark, many lay
Lights shining brighter
Than present day
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Train of Thoughts
PoetryDaydreams and thoughts spun into lines..... rhyming or not.... #poemsfromasimplemind
