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Nights turn to mornings
And suddenly the evening says 'Hi'
With a soft sigh and borrowed energy
I look at the changing sky
I look towards hope
I crave for the light
The beeps still ring in my ears
Dampening my spirit slight
Those helpless hands reaching out
Those strangled cries of pain
And those little prayers mumbled
To keep my thoughts sane
Everyday is a new challenge
Everyday some rises, the other falls
Goodbyes with smiles or tears
Echo around the white walls
They say life never stops
That in this circle we're just a guest
This life is full of little quests
And waiting for the eternal rest.
~Shreya
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MUSINGS OF A SOLIVAGANT
PoetryJust like her solivagant mind wanders and the soft vernalagnia colors her cheeks, rosy - poetry swells from her inside. What her camera captures, spins words of hope and despair in her. Where the heart bleeds on to the paper, there springs poetry...
