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Saurabh Gupta

Abstract

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Saurabh Gupta

Abstract

Dream In The Hindsight

Dream In The Hindsight

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I began my journey with a dream in the hindsight,

Always with the hope that everything one day, will turn out right.

Whoever I met on the way kept asking the same thing,

Who am I? what new to the table do I bring?


I kept hustling, kept the blood gushing through the veins,

With a smile on my face, I kept tussling the pains.

I kept speaking to my heart which all the way used to sing,

Patience is your virtue, patience is the king.


To an extent I embibed this belief, I became carefree,

Settling for what came my way, I became a new me.

Misunderstandings became a part and parcel of everyday living,

It gradually bothered less, and I resolved to forgiving.


Time has changed, my patience shall anyway die,

Leaving every mess aside, I just want to spread my wings and fly.

Fly away, far away, from where none could find me nor could one see,

Where I could not be recognized, not even by me.


Living with fear has always kept me aloof of the cliff,

With a lot to ponder about the future, always surrounded with buts and ifs.

For once, I want to shed every thought out and not just act tough,

I want to shout out to the world once and for all that I have had it enough.


To live this thought, deep breathes I take, I generally close my eyes,

Trying to feel better, I do get a ray of hope mixed with sighs.

I sleep with this hope that everything one day will turn out right,

Only to realize the next day, that the journey was in itself, a dream in the hindsight.


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