DARTS

She woke up and was shocked Her world was wounded Wounded by the the darts of opinions She pushed her world To pull the darts and throw them away But can anything once broken Get back to it's original state? The impressions had already caused the loss What matters to her was just her world Her eyes were bleeding to see the pain caused cause of her to her world She decided to end this The darts could still hurt her world So she ended herself assuming that the darts would never hurt her world Little did she know, she was the strength of her world Little did she know, the pain caused due to the darts were nothing in comparison to the pain of losing her She wished she could replace herself with the darts But world is not a wish granting factory

BE THE BRIDGE

On one end there is new world, new people, new experiences, listening to a stranger's life story, tasting different cuisine, and being a AWAARA 

On the other end there is the world u lived in, old memories, childhood stories, mummy's food and being the LADLEE 

But time and tide waits for none! 
There are always changes
And transition is necessary 
In the process of transition to fit into the new world, don't forget your past 

So let's be the bridge??

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