GROWTH

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One word, six letters,
Makes my mind go helter skelter.
I seek for shelter, I hide, I falter.
Wondering what would happen if I didn't.

I get up, I continue, I fall.
Wondering what it was meant for.
A never ending urge for change,
Something to compensate for my mistakes.

Something unforseen, yet so clear.
How did it come so near?
For a child didn't know what was at stake,
For every mistake she made.
One word, six letters,
The word ends, but the journey is forever.
                
                    - Sakshati Kalyanpur

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