The seasons shifted,
Days blurred into nights,
Time slipping by—hours like minutes,
And even minutes racing past as seconds...
Lingering memories,
Echoing like a radio,
While I hold on,
Barely staying afloat,
Sitting on the terrace,
As the sun dips below the horizon,
The moon ascends,
Offering me a glimmer of hope,
That you're watching from the stars...
- Sadhana Siva
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Every Drop Counts...
PoetryIn "Every Drop Counts," I've poured my heart onto the pages, transforming raw emotions into powerful words. This book isn't about perfection-it's about breaking through taboos and embracing vulnerability. Through my journey of loss and transformatio...
