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Nov 2014
I feel a sensation of tingling in my heart.
The fear that was locked in me is leaving.
I breathe the fresh air in.

Will this feeling of  change do good to me?
Or will this change make me worse forever?
I don't know how to describe this feeling.
Is it only me ?
Or everybody does feel it?

The change is like a storm,
And it will give me a whole new form.
Which will mark the start of a new begining in my life .

I do believe that the God wants me to face reality,
And live a life full of morality.
The change will either destroy me or create me.
I am like a metal and the god is like a goldsmith.
Moulding me into a beautiful peice of  shining gold.
First making me feel cold.
And then making me bold.
Written by
Vidhi Agarwal  kolkata
(kolkata)   
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