Hunger
Every soul carries a hunger—
A hunger to eat, to create, to achieve, or to simply become.
I carry a hunger too—a burning desire to do something.
But sometimes, I don't know what that something is.
I stumble, I falter, and I feel the weight of shame pressing down on me.
Yet, deep inside, I refuse to let go.
I rise again, igniting the fire within, telling myself: Don’t give up.
Dreams are waiting, and so is your time.
Let us never give up.
Let us chase, build, and live the life we envision.
Because everyone's time will come.
And when it does, time will matter.
©narayank
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