Comparison is a game, a trap we often fall, As we measure our worth against others, we feel small. But the truth is, each of us is on our own path, And our journey’s unique, a story meant to last. We look at others, see their success and fame, And feel we’re lagging, playing a losing game. But what we don’t see is the work they put in, Their struggles and hardships, the battles...
I’m Nobody! Who are you? Are you Nobody too? Then there’s a pair of us! Don’t tell, they’d advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one’s name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog! This poem by Emily Dickinson explores the idea of identity and fame. The speaker declares that...
Risk Not Taken, a choice we make,
A chance we miss, a path we forsake.
For every choice, there's a consequence,
A road not taken, a life left hence.
The Value of Vision is not always clear, But without it, we may disappear. For where there is no vision, so they say, The people wander aimlessly, and lose their way. Vision is the light that guides us through the dark, It gives us hope, and ignites the spark. A spark that turns into a flame, And fills our hearts with passion and acclaim. Without vision, we stumble in the night, Lost and...
