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The Other Side.

Posted by Jyoti Vishwakarma on

Engulfed under the cover,
Grabbing the little bit left behind,
On the verge of captivating,
I just wanna run and hide.
Confabulating thoughts,
Aborted memories of the tears,
My heart is poundind loud,
There is no space to escape the fears.
Loud, aggressive and bitters,
All blotting out of me,
No more shielded or masked,
This is just the other side of me.

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Published by Jyoti Vishwakarma

I write everything that touches my heart. "Dream to inspire the world with my words someday." I am an oxymoron, somedays, sun can be moon and moon can be sun for me. I do what I love and I love what I do.

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