Thoughts:Child v/s Adult

Let’s manifest the manifestation

Let’s create the impossible

World is full of magic

There’s shine in something tragic

Yes, I wrote so

When I was a child

As I grew up,

Realised…

Dreams are just a thing

Must not hope them

To turn real.

Pain is a part of life

Have to bear it,

With a smile.

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Hi everyone. This poetry just came to me randomly, not connected with real scenarios for me but it must be real generally, I guess.

Have you ever got these conflicting thoughts, if yes, how do you deal with them? Let me know in comments.

See you soon. Cheers!

Vidah.