Harshitha s v Poems

Dried with withering heat,
never awaited the cloud melt,
stood, not steady
but swayed with the wind,
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A crusade to reach depths,
not the heights! !
they fight the depth.
they fight the darkness,
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To the hill top
Through the greens,
Over the oceans
Through the settlements,
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As tall as a mountain,
not letting a word through...
Deep as oceans,
sinking memories down...
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