Saturday, January 5, 2019

Ache

And I cry through the smile on my face

I laugh from my heart, broken into copious pieces

My eyes glisten, remembering the moments lost

And my body sways, dancing to the  inevitable catastropheis

My conscious doesn't forget,

The pain that spears in my soul

Still,I laugh and chant

C'est la vie,

C'est la vie.

-Aditi Shetty

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