Monday, 2 November 2015

My Morning My sunshine

Oh the lord of the mighty night
you do the trials to serve me with unending plight.

the darkness makes me shiver
the drop of the leaf let my heart quiver

i wake up , my throat choked, my pillow soaked .....
Both with or for water, to sink or float

But dont you dare forget
I shall rise in the morning ,with the sunshine bright.

I will wrap myself with confidence & roar
Let not being alone be a matter of fear

Cause I am the woman , knitted with unimaginable strength
You try loosening me thread by thread
I shall keep myself entwined
and fight with you length by length .

Mee- nakshi 

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