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deepika sharma

Drama

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deepika sharma

Drama

The Light

The Light

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Brighten the light I got,

More bleak things I spot,

The fright I got to see,

Makes my rationality flee


Fear to lose my own,

A fear to let my freedom gone,

I clutch inside a trap,

Just formed out of the situational strap


It start with small disputes,

Ravages my mind and soul refuse,

I ask myself where I am wrong,

Dying within but still, I am strong


The day I realise my strength,

Things started to getting intense,

Now I start more to breathe,

Rising to the top from beneath


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