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An intense poem that transcends from the pain of grief to a sense of grief, by Elsy, in Different Truths.
She hummed with pride
a stately grief
hemmed into her heart
for a long, long time.
Her pride she kept,
broke not down
knelt not down
bent not down.
Passing three score doorsill,
she took the five elements
and moulded her grief
into an alluring damsel.
She gave her wings,
gave her songs,
and let her soar
above the skylines!
©Elsy Satheesan
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