Eight Years

It’s been eight years, and it still feels the same
As it was then, I seem to have no aim
                            Peer pressure
                            That of a fresher
Searching for my own claim to fame.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Mason Avatar
May 28, 2010 at 10:21 AM
Well the best part is the journey ... smile ... thanks so much for all your recent comments and Welcome to PoetrySoup !!
A   Avatar
May 26, 2010 at 10:28 PM
nice write, a pleasure to read tonight
Devonshire Avatar
May 26, 2010 at 10:25 PM
I can appreciate your sense of aimlessness, Nitesh. What have you been doing the past eight years? Fame is elusive and often fleeting. Perhaps we can find comfort in friendships and faith. I can relate to your thoughts here. Well expressed! Love, Carolyn
Dietrich Avatar
May 26, 2010 at 10:24 PM
Hi, Nitesh, keep up your search. I know the feelings of everything staying the same! LUv, andrea
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