Hiding in the class…

I am wandering over the mountains,

I am gliding over the grasslands,

I am floating over the river beds,

Unaware of my physical abilities, my mind is breaking the strings of limitations.

I am sitting in the class unwillingly & pushing my mind to dive into a different journey.


A journey of doubt,

A confused journey whether worth sitting for or not,

Sitting in a class molding myself for the future,

Sitting for a lecture grasping the technical concepts,

But still confused whether I will sail through it,

My mind again weaving a different poem.




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