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My thoughts are not empty But my pen fails to engrave, My pages fails to fill Papers skips to flip,  Though my thoughts are not empty,  The words slips from nib My pages escapes to scribble,  Where papers remain unwritten,  Words fail to fall Where heart wails helpless,  My eyes struk frozen Where tears role with warmth,  The tired heart tries hard To fill with fulfilled thought,  Heart urges  For the flow of words Hoping for the struggle of words to settle,  There will begin a success story,  That write histories  With words.    - Saduriya. M

Self love

The dark rooms

Have become darker,

With her broken heart

Her inner peace losts,

She lost him

Who was her everything,

Days passed

But not his thoughts,

Mending from the mess 

Is not mere thing,

Although she won her 

Thoughts

And realized,

She forgot to

love herself more,

She is now 

Becoming,

And learning to 

Love herself finer,

SELF LOVE taught her

To live in her way!

         -saduriya.M

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