It was twitching within,
Pulverizing her heart,
She knew it was difficult,
And pain was it's part.
She had seen farewells,
Listened to the each goodbye,
She crumbled into memories,
And often wondered why?
Though weak were the footings,
Nothing could pull her down,
She stood composing herself,
Adjusting her crown.
Strength without fear is often a lie.
But the world kept sighing,
And the fear of falling,
Was never enough to stop her from flying !
-aditi
YOU ARE READING
Wavering Starlight
Poetrymy emotions are bubbling through my veins, stars with love, and darkness with pains, here am I with pen between my teeth, and a rustic paper drenched in my ink, letting all my emotions sink... welcome to a poetic voyage to my world !
