The Edge of Growth
- Teja
- Mar 25
- 1 min read

A wall I built with careful hands,
Of comfort, fear, and safe demands.
But whispers call from past its height,
A world beyond, bathed in light.
Each stone I lift, each step I take,
The cracks reveal the change at stake.
New skills, new dreams, a widened view,
A path unknown, yet bright and true.
So here I stand, no chains, no ties,
With open hands and seeking eyes.
For growth begins where fear once reigned,
Beyond the self, where life is gained.
-Teja
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