Sitting silently on a bench
In a park
Looking particularly nowhere
Maybe she was diving deep
Inside her heart
Lost in watching
High tides inside
The waves of emotions
Touching the shores
Of thoughts
Destroying sand castle of dreams
Retreat
Leaving behind wet eyes
How can obstacle of tears
Let her decide
What is wrong and what is right?
Why guilt floods her heart
Whenever she choose herself over others
Whenever she choose life…
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This is wonderful and the theme set by the quote in the beginning is just too heartwrenching.
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Thank you so much Harsh! It’s a treat to have you here ☺
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My pleasure!! 🙂
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Wonderful again!
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Thank you once again!
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Beautiful
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Thank you!
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Simply beautiful how you described the churning of the emotions within!
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Thank you Pragal!
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My pleasure always 🙂
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