Part 11: Miserable Gaiety

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Plum like skies,
Peaceful music
The mind feels free
A little less stressed.

Heart is diverted,
Diverted towards the peace
Towards the harmony,
From heaven anigh.

Raindrops pouring
The earthy smell calming.
Calming the mind and the heart,
Consoling them and comforting them.

Jeopardized world,
Lonely souls,
Panicking hearts,
Swollen eyes.
It all seems to fade away
Little by little,
Slowly
And then thoroughly gone...

~Ash.

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Hi Sisters! (*in James  Charles voice*)

I wrote this poem two months back when the condition of the world was even more critical. In a way, it still is. Isn't it funny how that nature can make us cheerful even in the most miserable days? We should be thankful to whoever created the world, the man/woman must be really innovative and is a genius. *Claps*

Don't worry, I didn't forget about all the y'all had suggested me in my previous poetry. I am writing them. Tbh this week was hectic so I didn't get much time to write and I was also having a writer's block which was really really, like pathetically annoying.

Okaaaaayyyy attention!!!!
There's a surprise coming up for y'all this Thursday(if I am alive though because I am gonna get the results of my last examination tomorrow*skull emoji*) , so stayyyyy tunnneeedddd. ;-P

Don't forget to READ, VOTE AND COMMMMEENNNTTT!

XOXO
Adios Amigossss!

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