Months usher and the frozen days depart
Twilight sky resembles a looking glass
Story-tellers turtles rabbits, they dart.
Inhale... exhale, this moment too shall pass.
Well, orchids are rare, rose is all she wants
Frail child will survive, while reality daunts!
Deepti Sharma: I am a poetess residing in Punjab, India,
and work as a freelance writer. I have contributed to many
online publications and have won few awards in online
poetry challenges.
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