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Rare

Feb 11, 2023
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By Riddhi Oza


Impulsive and childish, a kid at heart… Music in your soul, eyes filled with art The charm you carry is too much for the world, You are fierce, simple and so bold!

Blessed by angels, reincarnated by the Devil, They try to compete you, but none can reach by your level! So dauntless and elegant, You are so carefree… Your calls makes me delighted and your voice makes this world glee! You heart is pure; although a bit broken… Your mind blooms lilies, even though it’s twisted! Your blood holds the magic to heal pain, Even if your heart keeps hurting again and again…

You make other’s happy, then why not indulge in selfcare? For darling, oh gorgeous you are so Rare!

Your worth is priceless, you are your so blessed… You fight your battles with ultimate grace! You love without thinking, your determination has no bounds, Your words heal people, but you wear your tears like a crown! Your loved ones are your strength, their pain…is your weakness But it’s incredible that you are Crafted in a way, that you can hide every pain, every misery, every bleakness!

A nurturer, a warrior, a gem curated by the universe’s care… Did anyone tell you ever, that you are so precious… so Rare! Your laugh is contagious, and embarrassing too… But you hold people together like a magic glue! Sacrificing, loving, unapologetically determined You have your own power of grace is hard to find!

To hurt you, they’d try… but to defeat you, no one dares… For you gather up, after stumbling down… Like a phoenix, you are so Rare

In the darkness you are everyone’s flare… We don’t deserve you darlin, because you are so rareeee!!!


By Riddhi Oza




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