And in these dreadful times,
I walk along the obscure lines
To find the path ahead all alone
The journey of pains and of unknown
I need a hand to hold with mine
I need it, can you give me thine?
Or else, without a word just leave
This life I thought was me and you
But now I realize, it was not all true.
I need to rise above and all,
Because to seek myself, this life is very small.
Mohit Taneja
Y11 Undergraduate, The LNMIIT
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