Amidst the chaos,
the mind finds it's solitude.
What meant to be the end-note,
Re-winds back to the prelude.
Blissful moments that forgot their way,
Managed to knock-out the tears,
that mocked their stay.
Swirling with the wind,
Swaying with the breeze,
Never before was life ever at this ease.
Right
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