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Twisha Ray

Abstract Inspirational


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Twisha Ray

Abstract Inspirational


Our life

Our life

1 min 324 1 min 324

Brick by brick a path was laid

Like a jigsaw puzzle to life it made

And every brick had its place

Where I would proudly walk with grace


But this was rushed to complete

And foundations set weren't concrete

That every time a step was made

All the bricks had slowly strayed


Now my paths no longer smooth

From when first walked in my youth

I built my path too high, too fast

Unfortunately, it didn't last


I wish I had taken time

Instead, of my rush to climb

Now the bricks feel like eggshells

And every step is ringing bells


My destination, I'm not sure

As now, I'm waiting just to fall

I finally made it to the top

But like a rollercoaster, now I drop


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