{"id":2002,"date":"2024-10-24T12:04:22","date_gmt":"2024-10-24T12:04:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/?p=2002"},"modified":"2024-10-24T12:08:53","modified_gmt":"2024-10-24T12:08:53","slug":"change","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/change\/","title":{"rendered":"Change"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I thought I knew the way ahead,<br>With plans and dreams I\u2019d neatly spread.<br>I changed myself to fit the mold,<br>Believing I was in control.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But fate, it laughed at all my schemes,<br>Tearing down my fragile dreams.<br>I bent and broke, I lost my way,<br>Thinking that\u2019s the price to pay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I twisted truth and blurred the lines,<br>Redrawing maps a hundred times.<br>And when it all came crashing down,<br>I stood there empty, set to drown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Was it for nothing, all this pain?<br>Did all my efforts go in vain?<br>But now I see, through all the cracks,<br>The lesson hid behind the facts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The change was never for the goal\u2014<br>It was for me, my heart, my soul.<br>And what I sought, that distant view,<br>Was always waiting in the true.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I didn\u2019t need to fall apart<br>To find the strength within my heart.<br>For in the end, I came to see\u2014<br>The truest change was being me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I thought I knew the way ahead,With plans and dreams I\u2019d neatly spread.I changed myself to fit the mold,Believing I was in control. But fate, it laughed at all my schemes,Tearing down my fragile dreams.I bent and broke, I lost my way,Thinking that\u2019s the price to pay. I twisted truth and blurred the lines,Redrawing maps [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","pgc_sgb_lightbox_settings":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[31],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-2002","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-poem","7":"entry"},"featured_image_src":null,"featured_image_src_square":null,"author_info":{"display_name":"vasudha","author_link":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/author\/vasudha\/"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2002"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2002"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2002\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2004,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2002\/revisions\/2004"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2002"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2002"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ideaweb.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2002"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}