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The Thorny way!

Oct 1, 2022
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By A Satyalaxmi Harshita



Into the thorny way I walk,

I heard the people's toxic talk.


The dragon flies were twirling around me,

Thought they would show me the way with their wee-wee


There was a tinkling sound of the bell

Where I thought there is the one who will ask me of being well





Hey stranger! Can you hear me in these thorny bushes?

Even when there are some snake's hushes.



There was a creature around me who was mentally broken,

I thought of helping but my hands were shaken.



All I could do is follow my destiny even when I am left with no power.

I can just enjoy my journey that one day I will reach the Victory flower.



By A Satyalaxmi Harshita




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