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Regaining My Life
by Nitish
(Kanpur, Uttar Pradesh, INDIA)
A mere outburst of senses or a bit of insanity. A worth place to Live-in but dead I were. Hoping to feel the touch that could lift the curse In all these years, my memory strucks through each inch of details my body pierced and strength gets draining. But I loved that pain for the pain of her absence was sweeter than presence of mine. And I went through it as ashes of my dream flied high.
Like a cherished hope for long Now She came, with all her fragrances with all her beauty and her smile. An awakening voice that soothened my ear. A ray of hope that beaconed my life. Tell me O God, why shouldn't I get my life? Just erode the soil, O Wind Cause my breath is coming Yes for sure, She is coming. My life is coming!
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