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Sitting surrounded amidst the heap, Like a gale or like a storm They come every year every month All the cheer they sweep aside All a sudden Heavy books heavy pile With dark bags under every eye Cramming night sleeping daytime Drowsiness engulfs from the backside Head up focused yet mind outside Ticking clock running the time 3,4,5,6 Mental trauma making way inside.

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Nikhil Sharma

Date: 10/5/2023 3:26:00 PM

There's much within, I want to make clear, thoughts and stories untold, moments, which holds truth. Reality which we lived. Expressions , we felt, In laughter and silence, our souls aligned, Conversations deep, in every sigh, In this bond, we say hi and goodbyes. To talk, to feel, to share thought, By reading and writing, we are caught, In short, it's been a long, my friend And I am sorry

Anshra Eifa
Date: 11/23/2023 9:32:00 AM

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Beata Agustin

Date: 3/19/2023 9:16:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you.