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Changes Changes......

Apr 9, 2023
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By Sneha Amit Thakkar


The time has come,

To get out from our bedroom slum.

To get out from our comfort zone,

And time to pay the debted loan.

Every ray of dawn has a new teaching, Which won't be learnt in the bed ditching. Change mocks us with her beauty,




Adapting to it is our duty.

The rays at dawn and dusk,

Teach us how it starts and ends with trust. At night we lay on the bed,

Trying to understand what this day has said.

Then rising the next day with the sun, The adventures of the new day have just begun. With each n every teaching we learn how to play, Not giving our life any sort of delay.



By Sneha Amit Thakkar




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