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Years of restrictions, discomfort and purposeless monotony.
Days of sacrifice, Night of terror and unending agony.
Spending the money I do not have just to get a customized spectacle I do not really need(certificate).
Investment of energy, time and resources just to harvest mere weeds .
Yeah.. I prepared,.. Prepared to be part of an amazing Symphony.
To my greatest bewilderment, I am confronted with ‘endless’ cacophony.
Why should I spend all years running from Zero to five(CGPA)?
Why should I be restless like bees hovering outside their hives?
I love to be asked about what I know .
But you hate to discuss about what I know .
How I love to flaunt my lofty knowledge .
But you yell “this ain’t high school, this is a college!”
What I fancied most is what you admire the least.
I am playing my part but you are playing the beast.
You derive unquenchable joy in causing me pain .
I still wonder, how knavery yield you gains .
You deduce pleasure in exposing my ignorance.
When I ask questions, you label it arrogance
You cover my strengths and amplify my errors
You suffocate my peace and empower my terrors
Why teach me what I find it difficult to believe?
I pretend to listen and my attention you can’t receive.
Evolution, hibernation, aestivation and other myths that bully my imaginations
I hope there is more to live for because frustration is ripening to depression
Babe, trying to make me feel like a dunce is laughable
Why can’t you let me go exploit where I capable?
Why do you judge a lion by its ability to fly ?
Why taking my ship to the railroad and expect it to smoothly ply?
Hey Mr Bully, you cannot continue to turn the current of my life.
For once, I have chosen to lead my life.
I will ‘do me’ because pleasing you is getting too Laborious.
Doing what I am born to do is the easiest way to be victorious.