Random Thoughts On Life
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Years piled up in a mound
life's page was smudged
with tears, I washed away pain
on a lonely night in rain
Sometimes a wind blew
to lift me above the mundane
sometimes a rain poured
to cleanse me till I soared
I stood on higher grounds
stripped of my worldly attire
envy, hate, anger, all paled
in the seas only love sailed
Life made me, molded me.
A journey of self-discovery.
Nosheen Irfan © 2016
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