I've walked through the desert
Where no one walked with me
I've walked through the storms
That could kill me with a breezeBut every time that I see
Those huge, scary demons
There's a different beauty
That captures my attentionAnd all that is fearful
It all goes away
And all you can see
Is the nature's power at display.Because in that scary and dangerous
And completely twisted way
There's a beautiful layer
The shore, meeting its wave.
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My Escapade..
PoetryJust a random Indian girl penning down her thoughts. Do leave a comment with your reviews.