Monday, 3 May 2021

Poem 10

                                                    Blemish


Your scars, I carried is the strength I uphold,

Unduly fixes however I make

In order to stop 'em deplete, they're old

Still carries the pain, I know its opaque

The reason why I bear it with sake,

I carry it 'cause  it carries my breath,

The strength as a cure of its own pain,

The pain felt as its own remedy,

It is worthy 'cause with my breath, it carries you.


                                                                               - IshikaJain


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