We are not what we suffered
We are from what we conquered
In the process of such suppression and repression
We chose nothing but to accept imperfections
Choosing to love which wasn't loved earlier
He who feels this, feels surreal
How humble of us to make him feel the joy he
actually deserved
When he was left not to be even observed
So be kind to the silent roars
Because they are truly from their cores!
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Talks Of Heart
PoetryTo all the readers, this book is a collection full of sentiments that a human would have felt atleastonce in their lifetime. It's a rollercoaster of emotions that will take you to the downhills of life but also reminds you to never forget to look up...
