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Towards Sunshine
I was tired of the land I belong
Thousand bees of pain bit on my body
No honey could recover the scars of shoddy
My heart wounded the most, I stayed strong.
I chopped the kite which flew high
Above the frightened birds
Could see bright colours in the same sky
Travelled near them away from nerds.
Walking towards the sunshine barefoot
Ample of stones come to end in my way
Looking at the desolation I left far away
I step on the grass following to fleetwood.
© Aena Meshram
Thousand bees of pain bit on my body
No honey could recover the scars of shoddy
My heart wounded the most, I stayed strong.
I chopped the kite which flew high
Above the frightened birds
Could see bright colours in the same sky
Travelled near them away from nerds.
Walking towards the sunshine barefoot
Ample of stones come to end in my way
Looking at the desolation I left far away
I step on the grass following to fleetwood.
© Aena Meshram
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