Fenced up

Sometimes you are pulled  
From all directions, some unknown 
You are stagnant! 
What do you do? 
You stay in that comfort zone? 

Let me tell you what I did, friend 
I fixed the stagnant lake I’m in!
Birds flew to me, fishes grew in abundance 
Once a stagnant lake, 
Now brimming with life. 

Then I felt it 
That pulling stopped! 
There, they all came, 
And started taking away, 
More than I can give. 

So I guarded my lake, 
Put up a fence 
Also a guard I kept. 
To protect my fishes, 
And to let only birds in. 



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