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Music Via 'Scars'

Feb 14, 2023
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By Pragati Yadav


Scars recite the lyrics, chase them!

The honor I had, the artist I met

The beauty of her art, the art of listening to the silences in between the chaos of life

The warmth in the mist green ocean, let me tell you! resembles her quintessential shine


The contagious might, oh! I see that's because she chose not to show the fear that is behind

I wish she could choose to escape, escape the deadliest outline

But then could she be able to fight like a sparkling night, with the beauty of her depth escaping the death?




Her courageous heart, O Heart! the scars you see are the tiny seeds paving the way towards the glow of 'her' time


And for me she is an artist, scars are allowed to stay as the throne of her art shaped battle

She amazes me every time as if the leaves that fall just stay to say a revering story while I walk aside


Declare it a win, for she won over the fear that haunts

For she won over the storm, with the calmness in her eyes which depicts a world of colors

And hey! see, there's courage singing her glorious tale in the waves

And now what say, there's warmth enveloping the strength in the air!

- Neer zoey


By Pragati Yadav






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