Growing Up

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Walking down the memory lane

I recall an ambitious yet dreamy child,

Looking at lights going insane,

Stitching fantasy; calm and wild.

Now worn out with pride and vain,

Scouring failures but no more mild.

Same lights inspire nothing but gain,

Dreams crushed but ambitions piled.

~Simran Bawa

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