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Ananya Welankar

Inspirational

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Ananya Welankar

Inspirational

Theme: Stars: A Sliver of the Night

Theme: Stars: A Sliver of the Night

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Every day I put hands on the ground

My head bowed to the fear and pain

And while my heart lies rooted in the sorrows of the lost

My mind soars up to the stars and the warm sunrays


I see only rain, and thick fog surrounds

My hands are bound I can see only so far

But when a sliver of the night lights up in the dark

It is only that that I see, the fiery stars


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