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Journal
mirrors turbulence of mind
documents dull daily chores,
poured feelings on blank canvas,
friend we trust as true .
closest buddy in childhood,
confidant in teenage years,
my excitement, my pleasures,
bleak sadness unwrapped.
O my soul, from deep my heart
gushed emotions in you, scrawled
pages with love and pain, paint
days of grim despair!
years passed - journal lost glamour,
pictured my youth, failed dreams, hopes…
words, penned with passion, vanished...
dew on lotus leaves!
Copyright ©
Malabika Ray Choudhury
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