Until I knew I couldn't do poetry anymore.. by Diya soni

Feb 2021

Until I knew I couldn't do poetry anymore..

Every bleeding was a beating metaphors
And every blessing was a pressed flower
Appearing from the midst of a bruised heart
Until I knew I couldn't do poetry anymore..

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Diya soni 21/F/India

(21/F/India)

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