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Pranjali Thakare

Abstract

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Pranjali Thakare

Abstract

Struggle

Struggle

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Future is coming

Still we are dreaming.

Can we pass the race,

Or fall of the pace.


Efforts will be cherished

If we are nourished.

To achieve the goal,

The body should roll.


As time passed the goal comes near

We look at it with a conscious fear.

Lot of questions in our mind,

To take the step which is kind.


To take the leap in the hall of fame,

We walk the streets through all the lane.

At last the things turn around someday

We get what we think everyday.


Still no one is satisfied,

Blame thyself for what they have.

Everyday the same thing repeats,

But one fine day we will cross the DEFEAT.


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