By Darshana Jain
I moved
Moved from the tears
Tears of every night
Nights of feeling lost
Lost in search of being found
Found by the light
Light of happiness
Happiness, an eerie word
Word, a Powerful weapon
Weapon to conquer and kill
Kill the raw feelings
Feelings we won't accept
Accept only the weakness
Weakness hiding the strength
Strength a desire
Desire to be
Be someone
Someone I see in dreams
Dreams dreamt with open eyes
Eyes see things
Things you can't forget
Forget the purpose to live
Live not the rat race
Race to be Number One
One, a second is what I need
Need to fire the dying flame
Flame in my burning heart
Heart doesn't listen to me
Me, just another person
A motivational thought. Good job