By
SayeshaL in
Poetry |
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She was four,
Attempting her first steps.
She fell twice,
But stood up thrice.
She was ten,
Running back home.
She ran to him,
And revealed her prize.
'I want to be an athlete, '
She announced.
He promised that
She would become one.
She was twelve,
Running in the fields.
Tired and exh Read More...
Published on Mar 27,2020 12:10 AM
Ayan walked back home, feeling resigned. All his way home, he could not think of anything else apart from the war tomorrow. Not that he was scared to fight, he was an Army Major! But, he was not in an exact framework of mind, from the minute he was informed about the war the next day.
He spent the e Read More...
Published on Mar 27,2020 12:06 AM
By
SayeshaL in
Poetry |
Reads: 427 |
Likes: 1
Mission Accomplished,
Happiness Reigned,
Yet, A rage within her,
Waiting to be seethed.
Battles fought,
Lands conquered,
Admiration Bestowed,
Victory triumphed.
Yet,
Sadness abounded,
Melancholy bloomed,
Fury vitalised,
Anger Fumed.
Soul shattered,
Essence crus Read More...
Published on Mar 27,2020 12:03 AM
