Climbing up the stairs, I fell some where around
Reached a place where nothing seemed sound
Wanted to Terpsichore and find a reason to elate
but was filled with grievances up to date
Still creeping and climbing was my aim to be
Though a lot different was a road ahead of me.
Life elucidated me that ‘twas not my cup of tea
Still needed to travail was decided for me
Was stunng and disturbed and was in a dilemma
Life was playing and I was his clouting bag!!
Dreams were changing, I felt like a psycho
I was freaking, was ready to fight
Life had turned me into a fied
And so will I be till the battle is won!!!
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