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A Journey of self replenishment!

Thwarted by the incessancy 

Leisure indeed it was,

Albeit incessancy of thinking

Engulfed as a maestro 

Crazy in twanging nerves 

Longing shrank my beats 

The nature soothed my self

Deep I went, went transcending 

As both enlivened me

Or what existence shall I be

Eyelids relieving, moments' farewell 

Breeze tender, solace around

Air resplendent gliding through

Fluid placid, heart beating 

United was I, effortlessly flew

A beginner, I shall go along

Long and long, peace within

Reconnecting and replenishing 

Conscious I was, feeling existence 

Blessed with exuberance I have been


-Vikrant S. Shah


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