Pooja Kabra posted under PenMuse-49 Poetry on 2023-02-16

Sometimes like a broken bud Sometimes like the blooming flowers Sometimes like the cold ash Sometimes like a razing inferno Sometimes like an extinguished lamp in gods feet Sometimes like a victory flag flying high on temples crest Somewhere wings clipped before they take their flight Somewhere sky seems small to stop the light Sometimes lying like the crumpled paper on the floor Sometimes flying high on the wings of paper planes Sometimes like the frozen passion lying still in heart Somewhere like a growing embryo in the minds Life gets eclipsed when dreams get lost in mid way  Life shines like full moon when dreams get sculpted and shaped   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!