shreya koppaka Poems

There is darkness all around,
It’s only silence no sound,
In the black it looks like,
There won’t be day but only night,
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Now that I am eighteen, a mature person,
I realize how lucky I am to be a woman,
Because she is smart and an intellectual,
And she deserves to be treated as an individual,
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Early in the morning when the birds sings,
Light to this world the sun brings,
When the dew drops like pearls shine,
I remember you in this heart of mine.
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I decided my life was worth dying,
Because most of it I ha spent crying,
I was nothing but an insignificant spick of dust,
Who was occupying valuable space on earth,
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After long in my heart a wish has commence,
Oh god can you give me just this once

Those afternoons in the summer holidays,
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At dusk time time, the sun set,
When the sky covers a blanket of red,
The sun melts into the ocean,
Giving way to the moon on the cloudy cusion,
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I am nothing but an insignificant spec of dust,
Occupying useful space on the earth’s crust,
My voice is no longer heard by anyone,
My name no longer people mention,
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Sitting in a quiet room,
seriously reading my book,
Realized my phone wasn’t around,
In silent it must be ringing off the hook,
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Once to a garden, very large,
A gardener was made in charge,
Roses, he thought he would plant there,
Of varieties rich and rare,
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The day we met each other,
I never thought our relation would grow further,
Because though we walked on the same path,
We were never walking together.
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