Death is not a thing she awaits, but she appraises it above all. For nothing else, she knows of, obliterates the pains and problems eternally.




Her eyes are heavily clouded, but they won’t rain until there is dark. There will be cloudburst only the moment her eyes will see the sun rising.



  • ​I m a bird generated to fly
  • I m a loiness procreated to roar high
  • Em contrived to lead the race
  • And to leave the trial of grace
  • Why should i be cagey & cautious?
  • When i’m destined to be gorgeous
  • It is”LIFE”  and not a game to be played Safe
  • So, Let it blossom through all the Chafe
  • I want to kiss the agonies coming my way
  • I want to embrace the hardship’s gay
  • I long to take pride in surviving the impossibles
  • I yearn the contentment of enduring the obstacles
  • For i’m fervent to live this life to the fullest
  • Even if it’ll make me go through the bullets
  • After all, Life is one-time offer & will not be conferred on again
  • And therefore, i want to ken the gross bliss and pain
  • I do not want to enclasp the end with desires displeased
  • I dont want to let this body release its soul grieved

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