Credit: Maggie Chiang
What I fear is not a faceless death, but
The thought to dissolve like million others
In this vast universe of infinite suns
To become a spark that failed to glow.
What I fear is not a simple life
But the fear of oblivion, that I will die
Like billion others without achieving the great.
What I fear is not the impending old age
But the constant terror that my youth will go wasted.
I fear being energy deprived but
What I fear more is my energy being turbulent and
Not controlled.
What I fear is not threats or danger
But the feeling of weakness in place of gallantry
To have an impact, to leave a legacy
To transcend the boundaries, to gain an identity
That’s my wish and failing to do so is
My fear…
Is this a dream of everyone
Or just a vain passion of a youth?
~Harsh
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