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Ocean

Sep 15, 2022
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Updated: Sep 21, 2022

By Sabina Begum


Ocean

sitting on the wooden chair,

with no motion,

just the eye lids moving,

heart rhythmically beating,

thinking life is an ocean,

I am on the surface,





going deep is scary,

for the ocean's depth is a whole new world,

unleashing the whole new world, means a risk to the present existence,

on the surface or in the depth,

“The need is strength”...


By Sabina Begum






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