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Saga of a poem

Written By: Amina
Company: ThinkPalm Technologies

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Flowing through her veins,

Crimson rusty blood,

Raging with thought of

Dwindling time ahead

 

Rendering saga of fate,

Her mind spelt silence,

Seeking calm, composed serene

 

Her blood exuded

With leftover fantasy

Of writing all the lines

Before they fade away

 

Flowing through her veins,

Crimson rusty blood,

Raging with thought of

Dwindling time ahead

 

Words lingering on air,

Slipping through the thoughts,

Hope of a fluke

Fades with drowsing mind

 

The lines to write

Flickers in the mind,

Holding the pen

Still in a quandary

 

Words begin to shower

Like a ray, a light.

Fate stepped a while

Made way for the ode

 

Her time now longer,

The world more divine,

Words dripping around,

Like a rain, a storm.

 

Flowing through her veins,

Crimson rusty blood,

Filled with the liberty

Of words penned down.

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