To go back in time always plants a genuine smile,
Challenges was the backpack carried along but still tasted appreciation,
Wore an introvert image on the sleeve but became and extrovert in my own universe,
Met people who showered upliftmemt and also those who stayed as lessons to learn from,
Pictures of a flattering start still lingers but images of encouragement always was a flood to enhance personality,
Confidence caught up in the race later but clinging to it was the goal,
Today's times is like a sailor losing control to manoeuvre its sails,
Poverty of experience catches up when there is no one to the rescue,
Still sailing along but the shore of respite still seems far,
Picture of a fallen feeling has caused a burglary of ultimate happiness.
At the end gratitude is on auto pilot mode waiting to have a monetary fill putting all agony to rest .
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