At the end of my day , i start thinking what i did to tackle my goals ,
what i gained and what i lost to change my soul,
i find a peaceful silence in my head which stares me in a questionable manner .
I find sudden strangeness in my behaviour ,
which pushes me to the process of evaluation as a fear ,
after summing up all the activities i started to confess myself ,
with my goals and dreams which have filled my life's shelf.
The result is measurable only when transformed into achievable,
i get the answer 'keeps on trying ',
which makes me to feel I am Near .
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