There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Which made her scream , Which gave her exasperation , Which compelled her to think ‘why me’ !!!
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Which drove her crazy , He was killing her harshly , She was rearranging herself daily ,
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Holding a lot underneath , The ocean with the boat of losing , Hurricane that hit her mind flowing ,Which made her restless , He eradicated her happiness , Made her helpless ,
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Surrounded herself with those happy faces , Didn’t want to anything efface , she can do anything for hers , Forgot about where’s her happiness ,She chose solace over being tortured ,She sought the elixirβ¦.. she devoured,
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Which demanded her toβ¦.break this anguish,Past disruptive Memories vanish , look forward for foreseeable chances , live life with relish ,
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Which assembles herself gradually , resuscitates herself beautifully , Believes in herself totally ,
There is this animosity in her bloodstream , Which makes her realise time is the thief that she cannot banish , She should herself replenish , All by herself cherish , Finally I can say that made her flourish β¦.
~Astha Srivastava β₯οΈ


A powerful poem accompanied by a beautiful rhyme scheme. π
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Thats some powerful hostility.
Thank You professor, for stopping by , which lead me to here. You have written some amazing stuff. Will comeback to read them.
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Thankyou soo much for your appreciation β₯οΈ you just made my day πΌπΌπΌπΌπΌ happy to connect with you ππlots of love π€π€
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My pleasure Professor, the feeling is mutual π€π€
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We all have ours own shadow
We experience it within us as if we were on the verge of death
We know and can understand when people do not want to and cannot endure this never-ending torment
Time is a human measure
The soul has no time for itself
The soul makes people think in their arbitrary categories
We have to remember that we cannot get rid of our shadow
– where no shadow – there no light –
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Yess absolutely ππ
Thankyou soo much sir for reading π€π€ππππππ
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