In it's Simplest FormsA Poem by Gorati supraja
It's not about the uncertainty that creeps in, but about the certainty in the smallest forms is to live like!
Not to surpass but to surrender to the Echoes of times To bring out a beautiful attenuated voice to please, when the inside roars are trying to make their place From weird moves to still poses, from cunning faces to clear smiles Cease to the smallest certainties of times! © 2018 Gorati supraja |
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Added on March 28, 2018 Last Updated on March 28, 2018 AuthorGorati suprajaHyderabad, IndiaAboutI am a person who always thinks for righteousness..and wants to stab all of my thoughts into literature. more..Writing
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