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Priya Patel
Priya Patel

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Life

The whispers

The sweet of you drips softly like the honeyed dew of Spring A whimsical breeze on lips of branches old

Life

In the end, it snows

In the end, it snows It’s whispering time when backs are turned and words flow Each smile is a show

Life

Canvas me

Canvas me I am a blur of emotions; the colored dots of freckles that scatter freely in the air and

Joy

seed to bloom

Seed to bloom Something new arose today bloomed right from a stem life planted A friendship fresh between unknown world’s

Life

Another day

Another day  Today met yesterday a little too early this morning Sleep still floating in my eyes like clouds in

Life

Acceptance

Acceptance The silence has settled in In a plea for noise, I scream from my heart but only my ears

Sadness

Storms ahead

Clouds bunched together in a somber embrace, sheilding themselves with raining showers just like the ones that that fell to

Life

sprinkles of hope

I gazed upon a bed of trampled weeds and early blooms; their bodies crushed and soft white petals wilted to

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