It's is a strange thing,
Life changes in a blink.
For a girl with full of dreams,
When everything to her seems;
Just as bad schemes.
And now as she gleams,
Looking towards new sunbeams.
The heart starts pounding,
In essence of which feels like melting.
As the day passes away,
Each day it comes up with new ways.
Like a symphony she keeps on recites,
Incredible, miracle, lyrical goes on - on in the mind.
The life goes soaring high in sky crossing all walls,
Yes yes, it is seems to be a LOVE call.
By:-
🌼Tripti kackar🌼
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Poetry - Language Of Soul
PoesíaPoetry is an literary art. A tale of journey from highest happiness to deepest sorrows.
