And when I opened my heart
exposing the bleeding veins
spreading dark gore
with the impression of your name
Though it had shades of gray
and consumed a gory sight
yet it bore hope
for it had your soothing memories
engraved in every breathe
poignant but it oozed fragrance
the world called it a tragedy
but for me
it was a beautiful life
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It is indeed a beautiful life. The hope, the light at the end of the tunnel. Lovely piece of poetry. Love the image taken too! 😊😊😊
Wow it’s so beautiful 🙃
Hope triumphs everything doesn’t it 😊
Beautiful poetry 😘
A beautiful way of looking at life👍🏻
Coz it isn’t always Rosy pink …….if it’s beautiful when grey …..it’s beautiful always. This is amazing and a great outlook on life
Thanks so much for reading and leaving behind such beautiful words
Thanks so much, Jaya
Always a pleasure.
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It always does
Thanks so much
Thanks so much for reading
Thanks so much, Sakshi. Much appreciate your read
It’s always a pleasure Shantanu
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My pleasure. 😊😊😊
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waah…kyaa khub likhaa hai…..shaandaar rachna.👌👌
Thanks so much my friend
Pleasure is all mine
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It’s all about perception.Some may find agony in scars whole for some it’s a map to salvation
True that. Thanks for your comment
Your writings always get me so indulged, I dont want them to end ever. Such relatabale and amazing words.
Thanks so much my friend. I appreciate your kind words