Hectic schedule
Not a moment to rest
Day in and day out
Resolutions being put to test.

Already struggling to keep up
When it's just the third day
I don't know how I'll be able to write
One poem each and every day

Hundreds of days are there in a year
Hundreds of ideas reside in my mind
But whenever I sit to pen them down,
Words don't arrive, be it of any kind

But I refuse to give up
No matter how tough it might be
Juggling between responsibilities and dreams
I just forgot being ME.

But now, even if it might be tough
I won't lose myself again
No matter how many difficulties I face
But in the end, I'll only gain.

No, there isn't anything to lose, I'll only gain!

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03.01.2023