I wake up every morning, having absolutely no doubt in my mind that today is going to be my day. I wake up and have the hope that I will shine. I have realized that devouring optimism leads to an acidic stomach. But, today is another day. I have to make this call and convince somebody to meet me. Convince that somebody to take out half an hour from their precious life. I wonder whether some other time, some other day when another person is trying to convince me, will I ever be like this and pretend to be the busiest person in the whole world or will I just make an effort to hear that somebody and help as much as I can?
However,
I must try harder today,
Make the world know, that I exist.
For, I am a non entity,
I must persist.
Life will give me a chance
In that hope, I must survive
The clutch of this circumstance
Walking the concealed path
In search of the divine light
Leading me to the destination
I must survive this obscurity
In me, a glint of optimism,
In my stomach, a little more acidity.
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