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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

The silver rain

The drops in the roof top,

In an aurora,

The gentle breeze

In my face,

A pop in my phone

Bought joy

And it's about

HOLIDAY,

a rainy day 

With a holiday,

With all, the day started,

In the silver rain,

I found 

the child in me,

I played with boats

In the merry fall,

It washed my worries

And poured me peace,

The mist

Bought me mirth,

In the rainy day

All my tears poured down.

          -Saduriya.M



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