I wonder,
How silence emerges mightier than the storm
And waves surrender to the shores' arms.
I wonder,
Why a mountain's ruggedness is lost to the traveler's footsteps
And a strike of lightning carries away the clouds' darkness.
I wonder,
Where do all the woes disappear after a victory
And fears run away once set free.
I wonder,
What makes grit defeat bad history
And the earth to carry on after every catastrophe.
I wonder,
When even the moon's blemishes fade away every fortnight
How do those bruises still breathe while you fight?
Awesome Ananya.Loved the pellucid flow of words and the analogy. :)
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DeleteGood job Kiddo....Keep it up. ❤
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Delete😊 beautiful thoughts ana
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Deleteawesome!!!!!
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