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 Jan 2015 Aashna Unadkat
Noorie
I have limbs,
I have feelings.
Why won’t they move?

I have a mind,
I have a soul.
Why won’t they stir?

I have time,
I breathe away my youth.
Why won’t it bloom?

I look closer,
I have love.
Why won’t I give back?

I have a choice,
                           I could digress
Why won't I surrender?

— The End —