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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

Music

It made me bring

Millions of memories, 

That my heart never 

Forgot, 

It made me feel the 

Warmth of our first sight,

It made me made 

Get back when I'm down, 

It healed my heavy heart in pain, 

It made me to feel

That he's around me, 

It made me optimistic

When I am down,

It made me fed my heart

And my soul

In his absence, 

It was my drug 

Sometimes, 

And my medicine, 

Dear music,

I lost myself in you, 

And found me! 

         -Saduriya. M

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