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Awakening
Whilst at school, in the years gone by, when as a child, Impish I was, and sprightly too, but not so sure of my mind; Followed the old teacher’s dictum, “memorise by rote, To succeed in life”, she said, so I got into the hard grind; Truly, the best of my growing years, I had burned out, Losing my sweet innocence in, fun filled frolic and play; Coming of age, dilatorily, I realised, an axiom of life, Nothing shall be gained, and everything lost, if I delay; Deep in my heart, before college, I was so foolishly certain, I was the one to have a broad, sentient, and an open mind; Years of academic pursuit have scholastically conditioned me, Graduate study promised the rainbow, but coloured me blind; In the birth, infancy, and adolescence of a growing mind, I thought, perceived, and believed everyone called me “blessed”; Gathering my senses, from the stupor of failed endeavours, I realised late, but for good, they had actually said “distressed”; Rising from the ashes, determined in taking up a position, I staunchly, believed in core integrity, and plumped for justice; The grand old existing system, of bureaucracy, among others, Taught me the principles I was proud of, now is my nemesis; I know not, and care not, what predicaments and problems, Might appear today, tomorrow, or the more distant future; I shall forget the past unredeemed, and enjoy the present Indescribable, nothing can dampen my exuberant nature. mbfarookh ©
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