PASTA Poem by Mimisha
As she traced herself from the past
all she found was the footprints of a child with her sorrows piled who walked a mile to fulfill her dreams as her task. With her pain kept in a part her smile always louder than the cry of her heart as she fell bit by bit apart she started with a smile on her face with a start. She was a nobody, a nobody who used to ink the turmoil without giving it a thought struggling with the thoughts in her head with her eyes heavy and red who tied every word with a single knot. Amidst the beautiful composition and twinkling stars she realized she is not somebody who was loved fallen cold in her bed she looked into the sky with the broken bars of her heart.
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