Its funny how life changes.
How one grows up and all the dreams, all the energy, excitement and zeal to live vanishes. Its funny how recognised talents are put to a stop all in the name of being too busy. With work, we put all our efforts and toils into one place, just to have it all shattered.
What happened to the dreams, the excitement to grow older, the welcomed change. What happened to the ‘when I grow up I want to be…’ How we become boring, workaholics. Trying to make things work where all else has failed.
Why is life meaningless? Toils end up in water, hard worked toils end up meaningless.
Ill keep dreaming, even when there is nothing left, ill keep fighting, striving, maybe some day, I will be recognised.
I won’t lose myself. Will keep believing. Maybe some day
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