Along With Smiles

Amidst the times, such is plight
Led by errors, halted by right
Failure hits like feather
Success, another leaf in heather
Even so, eyes are set on height
Perhaps only dreams are left worth the fight

 

Each second holds a twist
Each step is blindfolded in mist
Yet, all this while
He somehow dares to smile

 

What is this being called?
Wonders, the sisters of fate
One who laughs at his own fault
And hierarchy makes him halt

 

Perhaps, he fears falling than fallen
Responsibilities are too hard to be swallowed

 

But still, he might wish something futile
Time, Which was best yet brutal

 

Indeed, the teacher shall teach
Whether you ask or not
The thirst ridden shall preach
The harder the hit, the calmer the lot

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