I have been broken to thousand pieces

Shredded , scattered ashes on ground

Crushed to soul, calling to void

Continuing to exist,without any sound

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I searched for my pieces, near and far

Some were good, some scarred

A hand of fate, an act of will

Is what it took to sit , then stand still

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And breath, to take in my life force

And join my pieces all afloat

To turn my sight to the ray of light

An act of love, sheer delight

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A hope undying, stories untold.

A life awaiting, a future to behold

And then I floated to spaces beyond

Where existed a space of healing calm

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No boundaries of thoughts, no waves of fear

A place to rest and heal without despair

A place I visited and I owned strong

A place in me,there I truly belonged

Shruti Anand Prada