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Welcome to my Brainrot - Series - ep2
I used to write small small poem like bits. Got good at it and then progressively worse. No reason, just felt like stagnant waters trying to grow fresh life. And I froze. Till the right Push and Platform came along. Still trying to get out of brain rot, please read through another piece.
The sun rose one fine day
and the moment to chase the chances
finally dawned.
Stepped out, faced the Sun
and the warmth spread to the soul.
One step, two step, three step, four
The breeze left stagnant things behind.
The sounds of small world around
couldn’t help but cheer.
Today was the day
destiny had finally turned its gears.
And set motion to the one giant engine
many call god’s plan.
Unexpected but unfazed,
the drums in the heart found the rhythm.
Never saw how they did before,
but things began working out - on their own.
Life’s randomness contributes
to the twists, turns, and a few burns.
But it also brings in the chances
of unimagined probabilities.
Stars aligned, forces around,
the readiness is always a tool of god.
Thus began the mad idea drops,
words, sentences, meaning started to form.
Took the chance, set out again
Riding the wave till next one comes along.
If a chance may present again,
be ready to walk the walk.
The magic is in it kicks-in
with an effort to put your shoes on.
So one step, two step, three step, four,
just need that one step out of the door.
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