“"The Beauty of Limits"”
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They say life should be wild and free,
With no more bounds, like the endless sea.
But what if the river forgets its way,
Wouldn’t the land be swept away?
What if fire knew no end,
Burning all—foe and friend?
What if the winds would never cease,
Raging storms instead of peace?
Even the earth, if it lost control,
Would shake and shatter every soul.
Then why do we dream of a life unchained,
When limits are what keep us sustained?
To walk with bounds takes strength untold,
Not every story needs to be bold.
Living within, yet standing tall,
That, my friend, is the greatest call.
-Shiv
With no more bounds, like the endless sea.
But what if the river forgets its way,
Wouldn’t the land be swept away?
What if fire knew no end,
Burning all—foe and friend?
What if the winds would never cease,
Raging storms instead of peace?
Even the earth, if it lost control,
Would shake and shatter every soul.
Then why do we dream of a life unchained,
When limits are what keep us sustained?
To walk with bounds takes strength untold,
Not every story needs to be bold.
Living within, yet standing tall,
That, my friend, is the greatest call.
-Shiv
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