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Insecurities

What do I do with my insecurities?

My helplessness has led me

To the most stressful road

Not travelled by many.

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The tunnel seems longer

Than the earth’s diameter

Yet no sign of light

But, soon it will shine, I’m sure.

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My daily cup of positivity

Has turned toxic

In the long row of waiting

The hopes have been hectic.

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Does talking it out

Help alleviate the agonies?

Or painting it on a canvas wall

Makes one less anxious?

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Taking baby steps– walking and falling

Slowly regaining my confidence

I’ll rise and climb the Everest

From this deep dark trench.

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Picture credit: Sanaea Sanjana, unsplash.com 

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Dynamo

Written by Minati Pradhan

Writer and author, who loves music, art, food and conversation. Enthusiastic about life. A perennial positive person who also happens to be a independent researcher.

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