The shimmering stars are looking at me,
Telling me to write my own destiny.
The moon passing from cloud to cloud,
Inspiring me to never be bound.
The cool soft breeze is blowing,
Advising me to always be glowing.
For myself and also for others,
And it shouldn’t much matter.
Look!
Even the moon have scars.
And not having the light of its own.
It is still perfectly shinning from so far,
By just standing alone.
-Priya Singh
I don’t wanna open my eyes tonight, The stars, are lovelier than ever but Enough of it, it’s just way too bright I am just…
I am glad that amidst us you are back, We anxiously awaited your comeback, Tears kept flowing out of our tear sacs, As we waited…
Everyone has his or her own Path to traverse, Known or unknown, Without any options of a reverse Back,going back to the start Again and…
Me the gurgling,dancing stream, You are endless,the extreme, Jumping over the Rocks and boulders, With a wish to lean on your shoulders, Leaving my place…
I amuse myself Maybe that’s why I try to find myself among the things that I see, the people that I meet or the Books…
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