Hide, Vanish, Burn
in the run..
of the race of rising.
Hide, Vanish, Burn
in the run..
of the race of rising.
From dust you shall rise..
You may be just a speck of dust..
just a tiny dust particle...
But with time you grow into a storm
It is just one speck that rises
to the clouds to become the force to reckon with..
No matter how small you feel you are..
no matter.. how tiny, how unworthy
keep moving
keep learning
keep growing
keep collecting other specks and you shall become
bigger than you ever imagined.
in the dark night as you walk
and moon showers it's light on you
you shall see yourself
you shall see your shadow rising
As the shadow rises..
it gets bigger
Rushing towards the sky..
growing and growing
After the dark night, as light falls on you
the shadow grows and touches the cloud..
but be aware
that gravity doesn't release you
that your feet remain in touch with the ground
only then shall you rise higher
or your shadow shall fluffer in the empty void of the infinite space..
So let the shadow grow and remain grounded
then only shall you live..
In real terms
Not an imaginary life
Not a myth
Not a lie
You live the truth
So let the light fall on you
let us see your shadow touch the sky
but only if you remain grounded..
shall your shadow grow
to unimaginable heights..
Hide, Vanish, Burn
in the run..
of the race of rising.
Hide, Vanish, Burn
in the run..
of the race of rising.
-SA
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