Phobias
All but none is inflicted
with trepidation of the unknown
With susceptible visions of phenomenon
to which they forever feel prone
A few dread the past
that in future might return to daunt
Several are scared of imminent events,
If present those come to haunt
Many embroiled in anxieties of
not possessing sufficiently adequate
Others who are abundantly bestowed
have desire for more to accumulate
A lot enslaved by insecurities
which purely are by self design
Ascribing their personal culpability
as fate's wicked assign
Loads are in the tizzy,
not content with what they hold
While others are vexed at uncertainty
of what future might unfold
Most subsistence is ruled by the scares
which otherwise could have ensued
Much rewarding outcome than the vanity
which with time one has accrued
So much there is to cherish,
appreciate and to behold
Can't permit dreaded phobias
to put life's vivacity on hold
poem by Sunny Chopra
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