The glazing star,
Creating the idea to roam,
Getting a load on the fragile feelings
Walking away like fishes in the sea
Choosing the word home,
Lying on the floor without a heartbeat
Holding a knife to the chest,
Trying to form letters,
Thoughts clouding the brain,
Running somewhere in between,
Home or reality
Drowning in the sea of uncertainty,
Waiting to believe a little reality.
-Lata Sehrawat,10th D
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