Move On With The Flow
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Category : Poems
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Everyday she was pondering about herself
She knew that she is walking in an untrodden way
She was filled with sanctity ray
But never venerated;
Never expected;
Never interpreted.
Her heart was hallowed like water,
With no aversion.
She was placid with no complaints &no demands.
Iridescent in her own way.
She exquisitely overcomes :
And straighten her crooked crown,
Removing the tag of flaccid.
