Unexpected treatment. Soon I got thought. It's normal living peacefully absorbed so much into it. Losing my true self. And Mind went for a self scrutiny, reminding me my earlier self trying to bring the lora psych that people's labor would not care anymore. Far away from the reach of fear, those curves still appear sometime to make its place in my soul, in my mind. Try putting my entire will. Make sure it would not get deep. This mind still get those mediocre thoughts?
Disha Agarwal
@disha_aga05 · 1:52
I am the mild heat, but never the sun. I am the breeze but never the storm. I am the pounding heart but never the the birth. I am the decaying of the body, but never the death. I exist, but I barely only cross minds. Thank you so much and I wish you all the very best. Bye
Aysha Nihidha
@Nichuz_Ash · 1:18
Talking about it, accepting it, normalizing it in this generation is a very great step all of us have taken together. And yes, the word use of oxymoron is a very beautiful it's a powerful word in your poem I really loved I want to highlight that. And, yeah, you can add more to this poem. I would love to see more, like, how you are coping up, how we can come out of it. Advise people. Let them normalize this as much as possible