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New me - stubborn me

Oct 11, 2022
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By SUKHPREET KAUR


You tore my tear, like a rain drop breaks when fall on the floor,

Shattered into pieces like broken glass hit by the stone,

You tried hard to burry me but I wasn’t killed indeed I was reborn,





Gathered all the scattered pieces and after getting churned, charcoal turned into a diamond stone,

After setting fire, you ran and I was left alone,

Wandering Soul relaxed when the storm passed after arrested cyclone,

Stubborn me, broken me, gathered me- now proudly walks alone.



By SUKHPREET KAUR




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