Thirteen, when after years of ‘uncool’ hard work she began emerging as a nerdy fuck,
Fourteen; she laid hands in every sphere to become the all-rounder… Of course! Was just trying her luck.
Fifteen; she made Taylor Swift’s lunacy her life and swore words in delight.
Sixteen; outside academics she found her passion,
Seventeen, when failure in its pursuit got her in depression.
Eighteen, when still she thought her every gloomy over thought,
Nineteen; and finally for her dreams she got up and fought.
Twenty, when to victory, she got close,
Twenty one, when into the future, time froze.
-D. Sharma
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