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By Monisha U

I am a wild lonely brook ;

Who never wants to fall into the sea

Sometimes I dry out; sometimes go for so long

Still remain calm and quiet

With all its twist and turns of life-Path

Whenever the sun sets and the moon can shine,

Sorrows come into the shadows of my life

My heart begins to burn the ashes of memories

And tears sparkle in my eyes

But I am less afraid to hold my faith and love my Lord

You hold my hand and hug my soul;

Then I can smile again and again

Dreaming to get a rebirth and live the life of a cheerful butterfly

By Monisha U

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