Standing on the Mariana trench
With lots of desires to quench
Pressure mountin’ on his shoulders
While the fire within him smolders
Every second he’s guilty of his stay
Now, his mind’s a million miles away
Thus, he shoots for the farthest star
The one glowing in the cosmos afar
Like they say, “If your dreams don’t scare you they ain’t big enough”.
We all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
