Jul 2020
She set off
In the dawn
Grappling the whole day long
Encountering the ecstasy and melancholy
Of life
Intermittently
She rosed to a newborn
The period between dusk till dawn
Became a mystery for
Lifelong.
In the dawn
Grappling the whole day long
Encountering the ecstasy and melancholy
Of life
Intermittently
She rosed to a newborn
The period between dusk till dawn
Became a mystery for
Lifelong.
We dont know why are we doing the things that we are continously doing from the time we were born.. till the day we die .its just a procedure to follow that continues throughout he lifetime ....
Its just a mytery that we are yet to understand ...
Its just a mytery that we are yet to understand ...
(18/F/India)
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