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Mihika Saraf

Horror Tragedy Thriller


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Mihika Saraf

Horror Tragedy Thriller


Silent Battles: Mental Illness

Silent Battles: Mental Illness

1 min 141 1 min 141

Commotion.

It was a desparate struggle,

My debilitated heart and,

My beleaguered mind.


There were no tears,

Absolutely none,

Countenance à drought.


But the tears my soul wept,

Was a disarray only I could feel,

A soul within mine I wanted to set free, From the cage of a treacherous life.


Shattered I was into so many sediments,

I had lost the feeling to feel my sentiments,

Vandalised from within.


The real life in me was, as if, 

Sucked out... Now left,

Was a living lifeless body,

Beguiled in commotion.



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