Crowed the cock
And my poor heart missed a beat
That the sword of morning came down
To cut me off from my lover
Twined in my arms.
Today’s guest poetry post is by my baby sis Nitya a.k.a Dolly. She is a medical intern and loves picking everyone’s brains!! Read on…
Stay calm and stay grounded,
Impossible though it may sound,
Face each day with a smile.
A real flower needs wilderness to grow,
And so A victor will arise,
From all the trials you face.
And you shall write your own history!