THE CHOICE
I chose the pen,
Over the microscope,
A conscious yet impulsive move…
Have always followed my heart,
Was it wise?
Only time would tell…
I strive to be the best in what I do,
All I have at my command is a few thousand words,
To express my feelings and life around me,
And to aid them,
A few commas, colons, apostrophes and full stops…
Would I be able to make a difference?
In the little that I do,
Let the future judge…
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