The common dilemma us humans face
Is not only striving in this rat race
Neither is it being a winning ace
But rather the way our life’s trace
Finding it’s way through this maze
And eventually end up in a bizarre daze
The angst and anxieties gaze
Rendering us no opportunity to laze.
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That’s when the whole world seems to fade
The minds, the spiritual quotient, wade
Etchings through skillfully like a razor blade
Such experience the tools of the trade
Where immaturity stark first in the head
Wisdom and warnings easily they over read
Until the day their life, tribulations lead
Regrets a cliché, of no use thread.
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