Life is A Rat Race.......

02 Jan 2011

·kritz_k88

It’s a cold Monday morning, and I'm still snoring, the birds are chirping, and the sky seems dark and hazy. As I realize with a start, it’s D-Day at college, our fest is on, and the crowds are coming through. How very forgetful of me! very important tasks, lie ahead, and here I am in bed still waiting for the sun to come up! So much to do, run helter-skelter, after sponsors, after my friends, pushing and propelling everyone, to get things done. Life is hectic, no time to stand and stare, if even for a minute, and only a breath to spare! Fuming and fretting, I try to get work going, rushing to college, rushing to put up charts, advertising and tons more! After a hard day's work, on my way home, the train screeches and halts, And then pushes along, in the rush of people, and the sea of faces, I get pulled and jostled in different directions, and I can't decide where to turn! With the rat race getting bigger and dangerous, A word of caution, Strive ahead with strength so new, That foes lie in fear and your friends grow to numbers!

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