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Alifya Kothari

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Alifya Kothari

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Who am I

Who am I

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 desire   thoughts   fire   emotions   ocean   calm   bleed   composed   hightide 

Stagnation you see in me 

Is not as it is meant to be.

Calm and composed I appear,

But sometimes it also seems to disappear.


The turmoil of emotions keeps on boiling

With raging fire inside, it keeps on ruining

Everything jostling to get free,


With shards of glass scattering to bleed 

Camouflaging thy feelings in the vibrant attire 

Many times rambling with cosmic desire 


Actually, that is me

Scratching my soul to meet thee


Still ocean of thoughts emerges like a high tide,

Every time asking my frenzy heart 

"Who am I"

  Who am I


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