
Life truly teaches us in ways manifold.
Transforming from an ebullient persona,
I seem to never find that point
beyond which I had lost that self permanently.
Withstanding the unforeseen downturns of life,
Roadblocks had never scared me.
My tears had dried up.
I was numb, clueless and only more lifeless.
As I recuperated,
I never knew I would keep falling for those ‘similar’ downturns,
For no particular reason of my calling.
Those scars that ripped my soul,
Made me doubt myself only more,
I was led into an unknown territory,
Where their remains still are fresh,
Yet unseen, unheard, unwitnessed and never revealed.
P S – This piece of writing was exclusively written for this amazing Poetry Account on Instagram – #SilverLeafPoetry. I loved their daily prompts as part of #NaPoWriMo. Highly suggested to try. Keep writing! ❤
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