Trupti Kal Poems

' Run like you never did stop,
Like you never hit a roadblock,
Stand up like you never ever fell down,
Stick your feet firmly onto the ground,
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Trapped in a cocoon
A bane or a boon?
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The moment I opened my eyes teeny and wide
She must have felt a feeling of warmth inside
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One fine day,
On yet another lazy Sunday,
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Bemused with the annoying thought,
To be number one or a naught!
To sprint ahead in the rat race,
Or should I walk at my own pace?
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