PARADIGM WITH RYGLES

 Paradigm

Funke was a big dreamer;

She wanted to see the world,

Conquer it and own it.

She was brilliant and somewhat a genius;

But one thing stood in Funke's way.

Funke was poor.

Funke was optimistic;

She believed in Karma and hard work,

Funke came out top in class;

But the Employer wanted her top off,

Funke Dazed and in distraught;

She walked the long haul.

Today, Funke was not promoted;

The Senator Son with the rude attitude was,

HR said she was no one;

Funke stood tall and screamed at him,

I am somebody.

Funke walked out,

She waited for Karma to do her work,

Karma's timeline was too long for Funke.

Funke's light started to dim,

Her hopes turned into woes;

Her dreams became smaller,

Her heart became stronger;

Her head full of resent,

Her soul full of hurt;

She thought she did everything right,

Why was it so hard to live neat and without fright;

Funke let go of her dreams;

She thought to herself,

I never even had a chance.

Funke learnt how to trade,

She became a business woman who sold hair extensions;

Her course and dreams in check;

She once wanted to change the world,

And filled with dreams that would make a child green with envy;

Now she's a woman who wants to pay the bills and survive.

A honest trader, enjoyed the little trips of happiness;

She lost a part of herself that had marvel for the world.

Funke became who she never wanted to be.

Someone who settled for less.

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