• nicolerachel1997 8w

    Rat-race

    A fascinated child opens his eyes to the world
    Then the society comes to advise him
    Puts him in the rat race 
    Thus, originality and revolution fades
    As he grows,he understands
    the world is a mirage
    So, he now advises the young after him
    Excite like the bud that blooms slowly
    Out of the failures you encounter
    Don’t be the one among them
    Wait for a space
    For tomorrow can be your maze
    Education should be the prescription
    To irradicate sufferings of the world
    And not a fool in a circus
    To envelope your mind with new ideas
    As a fully bloomed flower with all its beauty
    ©nicolerachel1997