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Here’s an evocative poem of hope by Sushant – exclusively for Different Truths.
The rain Kisses my pain Not in vain. I train to beautify My inner self. I have a heart That flies like a balloon In the widespread sky. The blue of the sky Is my friend. I have a healing agony. I am tireless And wakeful. My morning glories Are signs of a fruitful day When I do not lose My train of humanity. I serve for better days I strive for brighter nights That shine within. My thoughts are lighter Than a feather Found by a lover Waiting for a message From the beloved.
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