
The sky is grey, the rain pours down,
Some see gloom, some see the ground—
A puddle forming, cold and wet,
Or life refreshed with no regret.
A challenge comes, a wall so tall,
Some see failure, others a call—
To climb, to learn, to find a way,
To grow much stronger every day.
A barking dog, a passing face,
Some see anger, some see grace—
A warning sign, a friendly greet,
Depends on how your heart does beat.
The way we look, the way we feel,
Shapes the world and makes it real.
Change your view, and you will find,
The world is shaped inside your mind.
@nandasagec MANISHA NANDAN
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