My day starts as the colossal struggle between my mind and my heart ends,
As I struggle, exerting every vein in my body,
A pain arises somewhere beneath my skin,
Gravitating through my toes and my fingertips and the little wrinkles that rest on my body,
For the day is new and the night shall be here soon,
I gather them all, my angels and my demons,
And I open my eyes,
For the day is new and the night shall be here soon……
“I gather them all, my angels and my demons,
And I open my eyes,
For the day is new and the night shall be here soon……”
That took the cake, Harsh.
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Thank you Asha 😇
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Beautiful ending Harsh!
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Thank you Sheereen 😇
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A beautiful poem about the struggles of life, Kumar. ❤ Life is also punctuated with moments of wonder and joy! I hope you have a joyous weekend! ❤
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Thank you Cheryl. 😇. I hope the same for you. 😇
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