Stardom blurred his vision
He crumpled,
Unable to cope with the stress.
Life’s but an illusion
He fumbled,
May his soul rest in peace, God bless!
Know not what’s in the grind
What’s the strife?
Or the disturbing thoughts behind.
Lend an ear to the mind
Save a life
Nurture the gloomy sounds that bind.
If you feel insecure
Speak, don’t quit,
Talk to a close friend, heart’s so pure.
Trust me there is a cure
Wait, don’t flit
Vent your emotions, don’t endure.
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Amrita is a working woman as well as a mother to a toddler
She has a penchant for writing since she was a teenager
She squeezes in time between work and her kid
She joined the group as she loves to write and read
With a little encouragement and support
She wants to soar high in the privileged company of cohort
She has a penchant for writing since she was a teenager
She squeezes in time between work and her kid
She joined the group as she loves to write and read
With a little encouragement and support
She wants to soar high in the privileged company of cohort
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I think this poem is important. Listening is so important. I think it is well written.