Beautiful Chaos The world’s a mess, or so it seems, Like tangled wires and shattered dreams. But in the noise, I found a beat, A rhythm hiding in defeat. The rain came down, the thunder roared, My plans were crushed and my spirit sore. Yet through the cracks, a light broke through, A stronger, braver version grew. Mistakes and storms, they taught me well, Each scar a story I could tell. I used to run, now I stand tall, I rise each time I start to fall. So let the chaos twist and spin, I’ll find the beauty deep within. Not perfect paths nor peaceful skies, But messy truth that makes me wise. Prayan Sunny Hazari 8A
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