Desolated

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There she sits quietly in the nature’s lap

Under the shadow of silver orb which she thinks who determined her fate

Looking back the hard knocks she held in her life

The heart which is no more fragile

The soul which has turned barren. 

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.

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