I showed up without a set of tools
But my mind was young and fresh
The world started to hand over
All the tools that I would need
To live out not only a good life
But to also dream and wonder
To make something of my own
It’s been quite a while for me
But the learning is still anew
Every passing day

A thought provoking poem Hammad. Life does indeed trains us and gives us the tools we need. Thanks for joining in.
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Fun fact: My grandfather collected all sorts of hardware tools when our home was built. Then my father expanded the collection further. Whenever there’s a need for some repair in home, we use those tools.
Thank you very much for liking my poem 🙂
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My grandfather and father were also like that. I inherited their love of repairing things while my 3 brothers don’t have any idea.
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