Miracles…

Kumar Harsh

We wished upon our stars.
Dripping, tripping and clinging.
It was never the light that guided us.
Darkness plays it’s part.
The pragmatic and the dogmatic.
Then there are Miracles…

9 thoughts on “Miracles…”

  2. A very beautiful poem. I love this poem it says so much in so little words. I believe in miracles mainly because I am one. When my mother was pregnant with me she fell down stairs and bleed very badly I was suppose to be dead but I survived here I am still alive. So I love anything about miracles

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      1. It’s ok I just woke up. Yeah I am a living miracle that is why I believe in miracle so much. I am happy I came to know you too. You’re a nice person I am glad I made you smile. You always make me smile Harsh. I hope you had a nice day?

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