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I'm little scared-

I'm little scared-

Don't know what to do in this life,
But still I figure out something nice,
Yet sometimes not so nice.

Fear of failure,
Stopping me from success.

Walking in this bloody road,
Where I haven't killed yet,
But seen people killing emotions, feeling, self respect, hence no one cares.

People have knife in there hands,
That's the reason why I never shake hands.

I'm quite, I'm silent,
Not because I'm scared,
But I don't want drama's anyway.

People can't hear me,
Because of so many noise near me.

Sometimes I'm little sacred,
Not because of people,
But the thought of being one of them.

Nights are dark,
Thought of what should I do next,
Never let me sleep peacefully anyways.

friends are not near,
Families can't hear.

Now even I have too many faces,
Some to hide Fear ,
Some to hide failure.

And now finally,
i'm little scared.




By- Amisha Pareek



It's an English poetry on success, life, failure, and today's competition. As we all know today's world is full with competition and everyone wants to be successful. So this English poem is all about life, failure, and success. And how we are scared of it .


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