Stand Alone To Stand Out
When a beautiful Mercedes car breaks into a run just for show, its show of speed leaves turbulence in its wake.
When it shows up among its fellows, they feel a compelling need to go for a break.
Never to be called average, it conjures a sphere of class around itself, then stands alone.
A car looking too good to be true, you need not bother for a clone.
Oh, how often many of us merge with the crowd, scared to stand alone.
Joining bandwagons at every bus-stops of life, feeling fly and 'forming' woke.
Future feels disappointed; many are comfortable in shadows, too many sleeping on queues.
Another day is here. Future awaits the emergence of the real you.
Like a beautiful mercedes kicking back dust, leave turbulence of achievements in your wake as you go about paying your dues.
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