Updated: Oct 10, 2022
By Rutuparna Das
The wind gushed in, through the window,
Papers scattered on the floor,
I was sitting all alone
Thinking about my life,
The past has gone
Learnt many lessons,
The present is here,
With so much hurdles.
“Oh, God! give me strength enough to overcome my life’s
difficulties,
Show me the real path of survival,
So that I can enlighten many a life like mine.
By Rutuparna Das
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