Further I want to move

Like a caterpillar

Bumping and jumping

With no ifs, no rather

A moment I await, of bliss

In any form

How it’d come, I’m unaware

of bygone happiness norms!


Come O’, Moment of bliss

And clutch me tight

Then release me in the

Midst of an arid desert wide

Further I want to move

Like a camel, and

Gradually be out of sight!



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Written by Nitika Sawhney

I am an aspiring writer. I'm still discovering my strengths and learning the art of poetry and prose.

Professionally, I'm into Internal Communications and feel blessed to have a work life that is closely related to what I am passionate about, Writing :)

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