
She walks with grace
like a swan's pace,
forever in her place,
feels like a maze.
This ain't no race,
no one to chase,
none to replace,
just shadows to embrace.
To herself she says,
'Just another phase,
soon gonna erase.
But what if it stays?'
With a timid heart, she prays
and yet, she walks with grace.
~©Jashaswini_Mishra
The poem sounds so good!
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Thanks. Glad you liked it.😊
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You are graceful ❤️
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So kind of you 😍
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