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DREAMS

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dreams are the paper planes,
the ones we make down the lanes.
sometimes they fly higher than our expectations,
with numerous ups, downs & reflections.

the daydream and the nightmare,
make us stand still and stare!
about life's ideas and wonders,
striking like the winds and thunders!

we're alive and breathing,
challenging every day and living.
failure is not a negative view,
for the hardships we pursue.

- Suchitra Satapathy (@exhaling_words)


This poem was shared by  Miss Suchitra Satapathy, a third-year Btech(CSE) student of ITER, SOA University.
Instagram handle: thesuchitra
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