Embers of Growth

Welcome or welcome back, dear readers. I sincerely hope you find yourself in good health as we step into this New Year. Let's collectively embrace a fresh start, bidding farewell to the echoes of the past. Within the confines of my space, I extend an invitation for you to join me on this new journey. Through the art of poetry, I aspire to share the depths of my thoughts and emotions. May these words resonate with your hearts, creating a connection that transcends the boundaries of the written page. Here's to a year filled with new perspectives, shared moments, and the enduring power of the written word.

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EMBERS OF GROWTH

In the corridors of knowledge, a journey unfolds,

A young soul steps into the world, fearless and bold.

Counting on notes, the currency of dreams,

Yet, the path winds, more intricate than it seems.

Alone amidst the crowd, lost in the chase,

Time slips away, leaving only its trace.

The weight of responsibilities, a burden to bear,

Walking roads alone, where camaraderie was once there.

Self-doubt whispers, a silent, nagging sound,

In hushed hours, when solitude is found.

Burnout lingers, a specter in the night,

Yet, we persist, chasing an elusive light.

In quiet corners, where tired eyes close,

Infatuation blooms, a secret emotion that grows.

Love in the air, whispers in the breeze,

Yet, the heart wonders, is it aiming to please?

In the ticking of clocks, where seconds reside,

Insecurities murmur on this turbulent ride.

Urges and desires, like shadows cast,

Within the 24 hours, our world vast.

Figuring it all, a quest without a guide,

Through uncharted territories, we confide.

No familiar hug in this uncharted space,

Yet within, we find an inner grace.

In the slow burn of time, a profound transition,

Amidst the odds, I'll ace it, on solid foundation.

The road may be rocky, the journey obscure,

Yet, within these challenges, my resilience will endure.

~ A poem by Simran Sadangi

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