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𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣.
And the fire in me
will never burn you,
it's like,
the ocean the thoughts
dive in and the poetry
becomes the wave and
surf till I complete it.

all the verses are waves
all the waves rise with
the feeling I feel it, this
wave doesn't destroy
the sandcastle, because it knows
how much effort it
takes to build,
and a little to destroy it.

I am still the fire
in the face of an ocean,
but I don't burn things,
I create poetry out of it!

© VIDHI VALLECHHA