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Where Do I Belong?

Dec 8, 2025
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By Soumya Bhardwaj


I cry, I sigh!

I flush all who pry

But , wait!

Do I really deny? 


Cracks on the window

fear's crawling by.

Am I strong enough to fight,

Or am I just acting uptight?


Oh , Beloved!

where am I?


I am lost,

My soul all frost


Not here, not there,

I search myself with a lie.

Should I even try?


Oh, wait, who am I?

I am a girl,

A sister, 

A daughter, 

A friend,

waiting to amend?


But to me

A woman all ruined,

full of nuisance,

carrying the baggage of perfection,

leading life with determination,

striving for veneration.

All the beautiful worlds,

but not even a place where I feel loved

My soul all stoved!


Huh!

You ask where I belong?

Well,

Between the breaths,  I long.


By Soumya Bhardwaj


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