Ashmit Singh Rautela Poems

A young child looks in the mirror
I see the sparkles in his eyes,
Those eyes are brimming with dreams
And eager to blossom like a flower
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The smiling sunflower fields casts abiding joy in May,
Warmth and sunshine, in each one's heart, forever stay,
Painting eternal dreams of euphoria in their canvas mind,
Each petal an unique one in life's tender wind,
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My mind, a curious cat, drowning in the sea
Of profound question of who am I to be?
Beyond my identity granted at birth in free,
For life till death, A tag to carry on my head
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