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Muskaan Pandit Poem
Last night I dreamt
In a parallel world, a day I spent
Unlike the reality, it was humble and decent
Wandering alone with heart full of dreams,
Never felt as a pity
Wanting me to live being gritty
I did what I wanted with no restriction
I was living for self with my conviction
But then, I realized it was a dream
I had to live in this reality
With its cruel theme
Copyright © Muskaan Pandit | Year Posted 2025
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Muskaan Pandit Poem
I wish to undig,
The remains of my buried whispers,
The lingering murmurs,
The gigantic word clusters
The betrayal of my tongue,
stirring hearts with unseen quivers.
Begging for a voice of their own,
Seasons have passed over their tombs.
Yet every grave I open is torn,
Cradling a lifeless confession
As though I'm asking something dead
To be once more reborn.
Copyright © Muskaan Pandit | Year Posted 2026
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