Who am I?
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21 | Medicine | Gujarat
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Look how far we've come
running alone throughout the roads
for finding the purpose of our lives
to now questioning our own existence.-
There are butterflies making a way, not again my heart
Some pieces were lost but I noticed some which still sway, not again my heart
It has never rained so much before, that I've become so drenched
I'm floating in a flood with umbrella moving away, not again my heart
Skies are prettier again even when they're dark
I now become a sky myself so that he can look up to me to stay, not again my heart
Mistakes aren't monuments anymore but just history
Besides the catastrophe I wear a smile everyday, not again my heart.
Is your heart just blood, muscles and valves, Nandini?
No, now there are feelings planning a holiday, not again my heart.-
I'm getting accustomed to the cold winds
I don't ask for sunshine now.-
You showed me a face
I believed that face
And now I realise that
there was a different face
for every phase.
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It is satisfying to build our own reality when we're tired of this world.
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