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Maahie Nawani Poem
The wind came and hit my window
A storm was coming which I knew from that blow
But just sitting in the house
Will not help me to get through it
And after the storm
Happiness will be born
I need to be the trees
The trees which are still standing tall
Even after the whole storm
Went through the tough time
And now has more powerful roots
Wind still going in the flow
But I need to be the bird
The bird which goes the opposite direction
Facing all the hardships
And making its wings stronger
Soaring higher and higher each time she takes a flight
And now I need to open my window
Let all the sunshine enter in
And start again
Be stronger for the next storm
And not let the storm hit me again
Need to close the window just when I feel the wind
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Maahie Nawani Poem
I might not be the me which you always see
Always wandered why I have been so different to the world
Got all of my acting skills from there
And now, I am talented and full of skills
Been through many hills
But i guess by the time i was going through the valley
I was just too good at what i was doing
Now I question myself
What if the world knew the real me
But that would have happened
Only if the walls were transparent
But I guess that being the glass
Wasn't that hard
But if I became it in front of the world
I might have climbed high
And fallen into the crater of the volcano
Would have climbed a volcano, thinking it was a mountain
But sometimes, there is something in between the wall and the glass
And I feel like I can be that in front of a few
I can be translucent
But at the end
They are also part of this world
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I hear people saying my life is full of dusk
But my heart says I am a husk
I have always been thrown out
But I know I am meant to sprout
I might be the different one
Who can't pass through the strain
But it doesn't cost me any pain
Rather just a few stains
And worry not about them
Because they are on the stem
Not on the beautiful flowers
Cause they are used for showers
Sometimes even in wedding
They are useful even when shedding
God's strain is keeping me out of the crowd
And wants me to be proud
And so just remember that
Being the husk is not that bad
It's good, but not taken as
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