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Harshada Deshpande

Romance Tragedy Fantasy

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Harshada Deshpande

Romance Tragedy Fantasy

A Never Ending Journey

A Never Ending Journey

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And suddenly there are storms

Snatching you away from me,

Whirled and swirled I go around 

And try to grab your hand to not to quit.


And then there are bright sunrises

Making everything crystal clear,

In those shiny and sparkly arrays

I see you as mine forever.


The nights are many folded

Beginning with the starry set,

Moonbeams ethereally touch

You and me as forever us.


Past midnight turns into nipping cold

Stars vanish, the sky is alone,

The deepest darkness frigidly unfolds

The loneliest night is next followed.


And I turn to swoop in ur arms

To feel you and your warmth,

I search and search every path

In vain, as I am the alone in that garth.


You have become the storm of my life

The darkest with partly starry night,

Also, the first sunray scintillating bright

A never-ending journey that keeps me alive.


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