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Ghost

Nov 16, 2022
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By Sakshi Parte


Saw through mirrors

but mirrors didn’t saw me

Just got a white cloth

To put on and hiding

Scared to the death

If someone is finding

Just want a body of living not Lying

So fly high to the Haven




But gods won’t allow me

Looking down upon my sins

saying you never got me

Stay down in a hell

Until you find the stairs of shinning

So that’s when you know

There’s no chasing just walking

To the place you’ll found yourself

That holds the power of lightening…


By Sakshi Parte





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