Choosing paths to the droplet named life (an original poem)

       

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Life is not a silent lake, clear as a mirror

It's like a tiny water drop, full of life and cheerer

Running, jumping and falling, screaming of pleasure

from one place to another, finally to the ocean layer

It maybe a river once, lately turning into a waterfall

It don't stay still for a mere minute  

That's what life is, nothing stays forever and ever

The only thing remains without changing is change

Sometimes we stuck among rocks in life

doubting whether to go left or right

Do I want flow along the relaxing plain

Or to fight with the ravishing waves in the ocean

You have to bear it no matter what you choose

There's no turning back, we can't turn back time

We'll be pushed forward, by everything around us

Not all are gentle pats, sometimes there are rough pulls

Changes are fun, staying still is dull

you need to change many of them say,

but do you think it always be true as a steal?

Can I prove it wrong just once for real

Will you forget a place, that taught you to stand

To crave fame and joy, starting all over from a new place?

Will you be able to gain everything you hoped?

Or will you be losing the both branches you held?

Yeah, yeah I know, I sucks at writing poems. This don't make any sense. I just wrote a few sentences and added rhymes to the end. Who am I kidding? :D

But I was encouraged to make a piece of the pressure that I was under in the past days. It's nothing serious but still it reminds me how painful it was to leave a thing that you love. Tears of aparting...I had my eyes filled with them.

You know, we owned a chance from the O/L exam we faced last year. The ones with good results can go to a new high- leveled school and to continue their further education in that school. Unlike some countries, schools in our country is different than each other. Some of them are best schools and the others are plain and poor. They are lack of luxury. That's why we have two scholarship exams to get chance to move to a better school.

My school is one of the best girls' colleges in the country, but not the greatest one. So my family told me to use this chance to go to the best girls' college in the country. It's not about the luxury or the education, it's about the fame. Some old crappy stuff are still welcomed in our country and the people who learnt from the school with big names are mostly welcomed by the society than others. Specially in the job interviews.

Well, I refused to take the offer, of course. I have came to this school only a six years ago yet I have to go to another one? And I have to leave things that I worked harder for six years, like Aerobics. It's difficult for others to understand, they weren't in the same situation as me. My family gave me the freedom to choose, so I chose to stay in my old place. It was a hard thing to do and I think I did the right thing. I have to wait a few more years prove that I chose the right place. I will have to do some hard works to achieve it. 

Oh man, I'm also not good with words. Hope you'll understand.

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