Rage

And that one speech in rage
So vehement and puissant

Disclosed the doors of the heart

Such true and effectual


Leading to the change

An advent of betterment 

And that night and those tears 

Couldn’t justify her pain


And that night went harsh 

That kept her wailing hard 

One side, unbearable loss 

The other side, destruction 

By Shreya Sharma

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

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