
Fear
I love being relegated to the background
Due to my fear of the crowd
My feet tremble
When I am told to talk to the people
It turned my mind to a field of doubt
And led my ideas to the slaughter house of uncertainty
It made my life an harvest of failure
And a mine of procrastination
My soul was imprisoned in my own phobia
And my growth in the shackles of my worries
It blew up the doggedness in me
And inserted cowardice
I am tired of this prison
I free myself from my self made cage
I am ready to fly on the wings of courage
Fear is a step to implosion

This is so nicely expressed!
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Nice blog
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Excellent blogging… exceptional work!!
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My sincere pleasure!
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