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Not a writer,not a thinker
but a human in search of adventure,
and that adventure is not of a specific kind
because my thoughts are free as I don't bind,
oh yes, I am timid and shy outside
but there is always a storm inside,
the storm urging me to be wild
the storm teaching me to be kind,
The contrast within me is wide
but it never lets me loose my pride,
I want to be calm,I want to be loud
I want to be the one filled with proud
oh I know this all is quite messy
but these are the thoughts in my brain embassy,
filled with contrast in search of adventure
thats what I am ,may be a messy creature.
Sometimes no words said are what we remember with fondest memories. Language of heart is best felt.
40All about the little crazy version of a grown up lady stuck inside her,scared to come out.
10living on one's own terms becomes impossible when he/she is expected to follow the society rules.
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Part of the Poetry collection
Published on June 20, 2016
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