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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My life is like a train where passengers enter in leave they turn into my reverie on this tiresome journey This journey is so long but it always seems short coz' time flies away soon and nothing stays for long neither my reverie nor my content some unfavourable times arrive that surely disappoint. My train halts at many stations picking up numerous people, but does it always taken in good people who are congenial? Everything good isn't in my lot, There are people who'd demoralise me a lot, some more would trap me in their sugary web of gracious speeches hiding their contempt and then some day, taking complete advantage they'd throw me out of my own train.... They'll intentionally teach me a big lesson putting a question mark in front of my perception of how the world appeared in my first impression and how it turned out to be after realisation.... But times never stop me from being committed and strong everything happens for a reason after all I do feel disheartened, broken and frustrated Time seems to have stopped as per my brief mindset that's when I get going to my lost train turning all my energy into my driving fuel, there would be two outcomes at the end of this run but I make sure that I push myself to a peak performance before I fall behind to try any further at least I wouldn't regret that I didn't even persevere.... Our fate is in the hands of a driving force the one that drives our train or brings it to a standstill the one that decides to stop at or ignore approaching stations the one that weaves our life, a compilation of journeys and experiences...
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