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Taken from the glitch and rage
On a stage, I once failed.
Shining like the sunlight
I expressed, the bright sides.
Hence I turned all the pages,
From the blast of past life
Into awesome stories
You would love to read about.
I have turned ugly thoughts
Into beautiful stars..
Come see my humble glints
Hung in the hall of fame.
A pejorative colour cost a breathIf you dare, for the love, put on a beret!Whether new or old, bright or fadedThe gloom and doom looms…
I have tried to fix the broken allureAnd was the only one obeying the lawsI have had hopes in hopeless timesI guess this place is…
I know right now all you see, Is a boundless flowing seaWith an admirable color blue,Prestigious depth and volumePure allure, but on the contraryThe tenacity…
Just like light to a surfaceCasting shadows on all placesScars, wrinkles and the dentsOf loo all have common end…If reflections could only speakSo many secrets…
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Okay Sakshi. Thank u.
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