Voices

Feb 15, 2023

1 min read

By Vinita Singh Markam

Voices of mine, I hear every second

Nothing is hidden from my soul

All it knows about me

Efforts are less than my potential

Question comes to my mind, answers says my soul

All it knows about me

Sometimes asking from others, gives me nothing, but closing my eyes and asking from myself fulfils me with satisfaction.

Come to me, says my soul

All it knows about me.

By Vinita Singh Markam

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