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Updated: Sep 20

By Sakshi Kesharwani

My broken seat.

Your broken heart.

Our broken mind.

Their broken peace.

Broken our we,

every bit of you.

every bit of me.

And yet the fallen souls.

have risen to the clouds,

wrecking the wall of perfection,

they have walked out of crowd.

So let’s heal together,

in this broken place,

let’s flee together,

from this broken phase.

For even that broken star,

for even your broken eyelash,

is giving you a hope,

to make a wish,

to cure the sore,

to live and soar.

By Sakshi Kesharwani

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