NO WAY OUT

It wakes me up in the morning,

Puts me to the daily grind
I brace myself for monotony
And leave the questions behind.
It tells me to run faster,
faster than the rest
Yet I remain a mediocre
and pass petty tests.
I come home at night
strained and drained
I lie down on my bed
deluding myself into peace
And then I find it lurking at the headrest.
It waits patiently till I go to sleep…
The clock strikes 6:30 and,
It is ready before I am.
Beginning another cycle of monotony
It slaps me across the face.
It is, the rat race.
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This is something that I wrote thinking of what a child goes through when he/she is not adequately equipped to face the world. Let not this be the future of our children. Let MAD be their guiding light.

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  1. Samhita says

    A blend of meticulously knit words and honest expression of mind. Impressive! Good work!

  2. Samhita says

    A blend of meticulously knit words and honest expression of mind. Impressive! Good work!

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