I (don't) Write - LVII
Nothing's changed
Yet what has, is a lot
I'm the same person
And yet I'm not
There's a part of me
That's gone away
And yet I'm alive
As before, I have
A million thoughts
Tumbling through my head
And yet
I can't put them down
No longer
Of pain, of delight
Can I say
I write.
Yet what has, is a lot
I'm the same person
And yet I'm not
There's a part of me
That's gone away
And yet I'm alive
As before, I have
A million thoughts
Tumbling through my head
And yet
I can't put them down
No longer
Of pain, of delight
Can I say
I write.
posted by ShaluBhuchar at
12:21 PM
1 Comments:
no shaalu, i am pragya remember we swapped group at ISABS..sure you could put it on your blog
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