It's My Turn Poem by Aditya Jain

It's My Turn

I fell down from the above of the sky
New one came, again the cycle began.
The celebration stop every night, I suppose to sleep because this can be mysterious night. The new sunshine began. May be Iam lucky to survive whole night....
-Aditya jain

Tuesday, October 22, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: celebration,iam,night,sky,sleep,sunshine
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QUESTION -The better I'am The survival I'am tell me who I'am.
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