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Nishika Rawat Poem
Yeah its true
Things change all the time
I saw it just passing by
And while I'm standing here
I think how i came here
Deep i think and notice,
The differences too feel good
But I'll never forget the start.
Copyright © Nishika Rawat | Year Posted 2025
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If I do, you are one of very few
They say its nature to speak
So why is it impassable for me
I accept myself, I accept my defeat
To speak is hard, harder for me
People question my silence
people merely encourage me to say
Though the same don't support
when I say.
Whenever I say my mind
each time I try
That little spark of joy is
blown away by the people nearby,
I am questioned, I am denied,
I am scolded for my words.
So why not I keep them
Why should I try
Why should I speak to be free.
I am questioned regardless
I am hurt regardless
...maybe that's why I cry.
Copyright © Nishika Rawat | Year Posted 2025
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Nishika Rawat Poem
Poems a part of life
trying to thrive
within the hearts
So, on many pages
poems thrive.
People turned into pages
can't tell without words
the people's poems
try to thrive.
The twisted emotions they hold
The silent spirals of life,
thrive. As poems,
as a part of life.
Copyright © Nishika Rawat | Year Posted 2025
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Nishika Rawat Poem
Serene minds calm
Calm minds peace
The wind's flowing blowing
Blowing all the winds
I see
I see what you don't
The pretty is the ugly
The hidden and the told,
All At Once.
U feel this shiver
in the calmness
U feel this fear
in safe.
Cause this duality in everything
everywhere.
As I see this fear
I mind my peace.
Copyright © Nishika Rawat | Year Posted 2025
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