I had it all planned out,
Yes even with the building
Peer pressure and the times
What would I know about pain?
What would I know about suffering?
What would I know about loss?
What would I know about weakness?
What would I know about struggle?
what would I know about giving up?
If I hadn’t even been put in a particular
Situation which called for feeling the above?
I learnt my biggest lesson after I was dealt a bad hand
Life isn’t only a bed of roses…it has thorns too,
that will prick you and you will bleed, hurt , scream, cry.
were nothing but a dream…
a bit of almost giving up
College dreams are nothing
But the dust of the ashes
Occasionally I look back with a certain
The eyes that brimmed with hope
And that certain kind of innocence…
