Outside I appear at peace
So calm and good
But there goes a war within.
Debates for word choices
New thoughts colliding the old ones
Stories that go on all by themselves.
It's always so loud inside
And I love it.
—Laxmi Bhargavi Golla
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SEASHELLS [short poems]
PoetryIf the Beach is what represents my Life, then I would name the ocean as my Feelings and the seashells as my Poems.
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