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Sometimes I Wonder

Sep 11, 2025
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By Saanchita V


Sometimes I wonder what I am made of

Some say stardust

Some say atoms

Some say thoughts

Some say actions


Sometimes I wonder who I am

To some I am a happy place

To some I am a disgrace

To some I am a warm embrace

To some I am easy to replace

This is what I really am

Hopes and dreams but also despair

Ace and grace but also trouble a fair share

Sunshine and warmth, more like cold embrace

Fame and glory, still I want to vanish without a trace


Like fire and ice

Like virtue and vice

I burn and melt

I pray and pelt This is what I am made up of


By Saanchita V


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