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Oh tiny me
Was sad
Feeling no one is so perplexed
as i m
I was sitting in a park
Lonely on a bench
So dull and dying
Trying to hold
back my breathe
Watching the big
sky
Changing its colors
Full of clouds
Floating in a souffle
Sun fliched my gaze
Pouring shine all over my face
It makes me look
like
I was never be so dull and dying
It was so bright
I close my eyes
Countering the phosphene
I Found nothing but everything
As the souffle covered the sun
I unclose my eyes
And looked above to the sky
I saw the sun
It looked so pale and dull
I felt a drop on my toe
Then more drops
On my slippers burried in green grass
Some over my head
Slowly over my whole body
It started raining
I started smiling
With every bead of dullness
Flushing with rain
And merging in the soil
I evolve from dullness
And began to shine
Then I realize shine is mortal
It lives
It dies and relives
I looked above the sky ,half full of clouds showering us
with drizzling rain , rest occupied by sun spreading shine
and light then i realize I'm not alone in this perplexity,
Even the sky doesn't know when to spread light and when
to shower us with rain.
“TO BE OR NOT TO BE:
THAT IS THE QUESTION”
SAID SHAKESPEARE
HERE'S WHAT
ISHITA AGARWAL SAYS,
Love is limited though vast
We are always attracted to someone or something
and vice versa. Some special gifts, our favorite dress,
expensive jewellery, we are always attracted to these
things.
Sometimes someone's beautiful eyes attract us,
sometimes we got attracted with someone's
thoughts or even someone's voice attracts us also.
So if we dig deep into this we'll find that we are
closer to attraction more than love. Attraction is
always more because it is with more things , more
people but love is limited though vast. Love is limited
but this is not the complete truth. It is with limited
people to the humongous range. Attraction is always
temporary. It always comes with an expiry date. But
when it comes to love, it is permanent. It is
immortal. Love is like sky, vast and permanent. But
attraction is like rain, temporary.
- Ishita Agarwal
Somebody asked me, why I am crying?
I have reached the threshold of my
happiness, i replied.
- Ishita Agarwal
- Ishita Agarwal