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Ram-Eesh Manjari 2024-2025 Institute of Engg. & Tech. 167MY DREAMSMy dreams have shattered but that didn't matter.I have been living like this for a while and whoever I tell these calls me vile. My dreams have become a past since everything went by so fast. As a child, my dream used to be ecstasy now all it has become is a fantasy. What we must do for our dreams is to fight yet all we do is give up and make others delight. Only some dreams succeed as only some people proceed. If I got the chance, I would do what my dreams meant rather than repent. Sudhanshu Rajput rd C.S.E 3 yearNot the fruit that you find on trees, But one that you have to earn, By driving in the direction opposite to the breeze,Or finding a flower on a fern.Fruit on trees provides you nourishment. But this does something else; It provides you strength and encouragement, To do what your heart tells.Taste of a fruit is what a tongue can knowAnd not one's body whole, But the taste of this fruit is that, which can go,To even one's heart and soul.The fruit on trees will wilt and fall. But this one never will; It inscribes one's name on the hearts, Even though one may become still.This fruit should be given to thoseWho accompanied us in every shade, For us, whose heart has open doors Whose efforts cannot be repaid.RUDRAKSHst ME- 1 yearTHE FRUIT