Sometimes it feels
reluctant,
Life revolves around,
When everything goes
out of bound.
Something within us
is caught,
Amidst the experiences
we got.
Self realization runs
within us,
Developing the rare
emotion of disgust.
This act of
conscience,
Is beyond reason
and science.
May help us
improve or disintegrate,
Causes a motivation
to regenerate.
Mistakes are analysed
and caught,
In the vast
procedure of thoughts.
A promise to
avoid repetition,
And to be
ahead in the
competition.
There is no
option to choose,
But to let
it loose.
With a hope
of better tomorrow,
Of viscious struggle
against odds and
sorrow.
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