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Darkness

Sep 30, 2022
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By Shweta Somnath Langhe



Darkness of my life is more visible in the dark, My mind is searching light in this darkest park, I can hear different sounds along with the bark, And I’m scared of this dark.




My heart cries with voice loud,

Watery tears are present in cloud,

Thoughts have jumbled just like crowd.

My life seems to be full of darkness, Can’t see any hope for brightness.

All paths are invisible,

Only the darkness of my life is visible.



By Shweta Somnath Langhe




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