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Tanya Gupta

Abstract

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Tanya Gupta

Abstract

Mood Swing

Mood Swing

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Thoughts of hell,

Nothing seems to be well.

Indulgence is least,

People seems to be beast.

Lashes reluctant to grow,

From water that retina throws.

Frustrated than frustration,

Refuses to work and its formation.


And one more thought

Everything seems to be lost.

A hope of belief,

And thus a sigh of relief.

A swing in mood is all that dude.

Trust, believe and patience

Again started its formation.


Thoughts of well,

Nothing seems to be hell,

Indulgence is high,

People seem to be my.

Lashes willing to grow

As water from retina goes.

Satisfied than satisfaction,

Allows to work and its formation.


A sigh of relief,

Cause there was a hope of belief.

Nothing is negative, no problems at all

No existence, no emotions, not anything.

I am moody yet everything is alright

Now the silence is becoming too much,

I complain about everything at sight.

Nothing is wrong, expectation in all form.

Nothing moves to something

MOOD SWING is the only one thing!!


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