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Snehal Sonawane

Abstract Drama Others

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Snehal Sonawane

Abstract Drama Others

From the Moment......

From the Moment......

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From the moment I exchange the good morning greetings with sun till moon don't call me to gossip on bed I live my day as a cloud,

But in between I miss few ones who now treat me like a cloud just want to see it not feel it;

From the moment I take a sip of Gingertea till the last drop of water before sleeping don't relax my mind I live my day as a river,

But in between I miss the silence due to noise in the world which lefts me with a polluted nature of river just want to see it not drink it; 

From the moment I sing my favorite song as breathing in and out till the lullaby don't make me yawn I live my day as air,

But in between I miss the fresh start with myself which get deny because of stress and regular quarrels which means just want to feel it not breath it;

From the moment I feed myself with juicy Apple till my stomach don't starve for midnight snack I live my life as a tree,

But in between I miss the shelter 'in a sentence being on my own' with every emotion even during the autumn then ending up as tree just want to take it not sustain it;

From the moment I gather few words from fiction till my mind don't get confused in grammar I live my day as a sky,

But in between I miss the world not welcoming me with open arms only showing the darkness, an emptiness like the sky gets in night at the end I am continuing to live as a sky just want to see it not fill it (with a little bit of happiness).


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