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THE BAFFLING PANDEMONIUM OF LIFE

Sometimes nothing goes right

But that doesn’t mean we give up and leave the fight.

We must strive hard and even harder

Till things take a better turn

We must not let our efforts die away

And must wait till night passes and comes the day.

 

The darkness that pervades might not leave us soon

Sorrows and anguish might sound like a harsh tune

Our soul might not even find a moment of solace

We might be feeling torn in this crazy race

But deserting your efforts and mooning about

Might not be the best idea to resort to.

 

Just have faith in yourself

And put in the best endeavours you can.

Things might not change spontaneously

Situation may stay stagnant for months

But things are bound to change someday or the other

Things will change for the better.

 

When the sun sets

It sets with a promise to rise again

If the sun of your life has set,

It will rise and the rays of hope will emanate again.

Don’t live under the thatches of angst

Rise up and make your life bright again!

~Swosti Prakash Sarangi (SPS)


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