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Best Poems Written by Shreya Rugle

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Am I Searching For Me

I sat down and thought,
Who do I really want to be?
And all it's agony my heart wrought.
Am I searching for me?
Doubts and question fill my conscience,
Can I really be who I want to be?
And my mind is caught in thoughts so vicious.
Am I searching for me?
Don't quit, stand for who you are,
Why not?I can still be who I want to be?
And maybe my dream is not so far.
Maybe I am searching for me.....
It's not time to give up today,
My heart will say what it wants to say.

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Through That Rising Sun

Through that rising sun,
I shall rise again.
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.

Bleeding with that shot from the gun.
I can see the rays again,
Through that rising sun.

Just when I thought, that I was done,
I woke once more, to conquer it all, and so
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.

Though my troubles might weigh a ton,
I can see those dreams, again
Through that rising sun.

There shall be a day, when I will have won.
Until that moment though,
On that hallowed path, I shall again run. 

I’ll whistle a merry tune,
When I’m walking on that dune.
Through that rising sun,
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.

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Crying

Rained so hard that day,
Cold as ice the drops fell.
So many things I wanted to say,
Now that you're gone, I'll try yo tell.

For when  you left so hard I fell,
The walls of my heart in they cave,
As I sit here crying on your grave.

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I Wish I Could

I wish I could dance forever,
And then I would stop never.

Like the light on my window sill,
Dance to the end in a frock with a frill.

Dance like a graceful peacock in the rain,
I'll be as proud a lion is of his mane.

Dance,dance,dance till my feet drop off,
All my sorrow I will laugh off.

All my pain I will forget,
For when I dance I do feel great.

I wish I could dance forever and ever,
And then I would stop never.......

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Rise India

Wake up, India! Wake up!

Let the world know of your existence.

India, where a billion hopes rise each morning.

Only to plunge through darkness, 
and yet emerge victorious.

India, where a billion wake up each morning to fight disparities,with a power 
unheard of.

People say as they must, that a billion are a handicap.

But thats where lies the secret of India's power.

A power which can achieve the impossible.
A power which can achieve what no one has.

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Free To Be Me

What would I not give,
To be free for a day.
To just sit and while my time away.

To jump on a trampoline.
To swing high and low.
To just be a kid and to never grow.

What would I not give,
To be free for a day.
To be irresponsibe just for a day.

To forget all my worries.
To be free from a deadline.
And in the blue sky, like a bid to be flyin'

To lick lollies in summer.
To feel the raindrop on my brow.
To jump high, high now.

To pick daisies on a sunny day.
To run and feel the wind in my hair,
Through lush green fields without a care.

To do what I want to do.
To be who I want to be.
Because I am free to be me

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The Palace of Wonder

Pure as angel’s graceful dance.

On the path of music’s resounding trance.

Everywhere seen the ILLUSION of words.

The cocoons of pretty butterflies they nurse.

Rarely found is this INFUSION.

Yarned smooth wool from tangled balls of confusion.

Practice that is EVENTUALLY perfect.

All of the gems so nice to collect.

Lustrous golden gates of a hazy hue.

Any man INEVITABLE can enter, with a heart that’s true.

CREATIVITY doth soar through the skies.

Eager like the sight of the eagle that flies.