It demands,
And challenges you!

It has no mercy,
It won’t tame you;
It’s blunt and brutal.

Have to shake off ill friends,
Discipline is mandatory,
And zero tolerance to procrastination.

It rips you off;
Scars and buries aren’t aided
Comfort zone has to be forgotten.

Day and night,
Melts us in the fire
And moulding in the furnace!

Time is tickling,
The sun is about to raise,
So is your good days are!

After all the endurance,
The consequences will be spellbound
Because it is the women,
You’ve always dreamt and wrote about!

-Linda Balan

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