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Updated: Sep 20, 2022

By Himadri Patel

There I was again day and night,

Forcing laughter, faking smiles,

Same old problems keeping fright,

Nothing at all feels right.

Walls of anxiety in my mind,

No one left who can be kind.

Insecurities and insincerity keeps me bind,

Nothing at all feels right.

The loitering question kept me up

3 AM , will it be okay ?

“It will be okay ,” they say

Hoping Happiness forever stay

Positivity and power might hold me today

Feeling grateful may not delay .

Starting stuffs anyway,

I pray that it will be okay.

By Himadri Patel

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