Sleepless nights
Restless mind,
Heartbeats racing
Expectations soaring
Parents to be made proud,
Marks to be told aloud,
A future to be paraded,
Relatives are to be pleased.
And amidst those numbers,
Rat race growing stronger,
Disappointment and anger
Some dreams lie forgotten
Like the guitar in a corner.
© Suranya
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