The Quest To Find Me

There are times, I feel, is he just me?
Isolate, submissive forever
He resides in waters, a turtle

Can’t I run here, there all day like her
Adorning feathery appearance
She travels in hurry, a rabbit

Why do I want to fly high with them?
Enjoying abundance privilege
They arise sky above, the eagles

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Ramya Viswanathan

Ramya V is an IT professional who delves into the world of books. A voracious reader who believes the pen is mightier to bring about a change. She picks her pen to write when she stumbles upon any social incident that she feels needs attention. Her passion is writing stories and poems in English and Tamil, winning across various platforms.

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