Tag: NaPoWriMo
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A Skewed Version of Me!
The diary of a young girl Has usually stuff about giggles and chocolates Barbies and friendship woes But mine had disgust and physical violence My detestation for my step parents And convoluted childhood days I grew up to be a seasoned hater And later a rough crocheted adult With fragile temperaments and brittle aura Who…
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Together
They call me ‘Vayu’ The wind beneath the wings, Each breath you take, Is my gift, make no mistake. And yet, you forget, To show me some respect, Covering me in smog and smoke, While you and I both choke. They call me ‘Agni’ The fire in the belly, Without me, no prayer is complete,…