You are not a graceful person,

But an elegant one.

Sunset is not for you,

Sunrise fills all your null.
Broken window is all in Feb,

When snow wipes off with moon set.

Thud is the sound you feel,

Dullness comes with packaged roll.
Apology is genuine,

Sadness is awkward.

It vanishes with happiness

And moving forward.
Yes, you do not belong to crowd,

That’s the only truth.

Neither you belong to emptiness,

You should know the rule.
Mixing of light and dark under your skin,

Is always a phenomenal thing.

With all echo rages the storm,

Making you all strong.
To all the individual out there,

Listen to your inner voice.

Because inner self only figures out the correct choice.


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