Our dreams are what we seek,
With the hope of excelling,
At what we speak.
There's a flame inside of us,
That keeps us going,
We also know,
It's why we're growing.
Life has it's own hurdles for us,
Sometimes what one really feels,
Is just utter disgust.
We scream, we shout,
In the hope of finding help,
Sometimes we just go all out.
We trip, we fall,
Our lives,
Have always been a brawl.
But in this match of success and defeat,
Always remember my friends,
To get back up on your feet.
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Escape From Reality
PoetryHey everyone. I'm Krishna Chhabria, and I work in the tech industry as a software engineer and do possess a passion for writing. The title is pretty apt since writing allows me to escape from my reality into a world where I can freely and fearlessly...
