A classic damage
it might turn
trapped within time loop
it gets churn and churn
A time ago forever and
a hope beyond any divine prayer
soaking in and out of positivity
living in and out of life’s vicinity
a path uncovered
a life un-restored
A face unknown and untoned
few spirit-lifting words
few aching desires
some unfelt emotions
and a lot to acquire
picking up broken pieces
in every steep turn
holding myself
folding myself
hounded with the shallow past
I was searching around
then only inside I found
a missing piece of my faith in me
I adjoined the piece where it belonged to
I plugged in some unplugged chords
it made a flow of energy
some emotions uncalled
I had the desire
I have faith
I am upbound
lost but found
firmly intact and grounded
negativity surrounded but unwounded.
— Priyanka
Lovely poem
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