"I am writing the story that will never end in my heart."
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"I am writing the story that will never end in my heart."
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Burning Passion. She was unsure of herself. Unsure of how to pull herself through. Yet. The passion burns through her stinging eyes. She was drowned in tears. Day and night, she cried. Failed expectations, yet. She did not want to lose heart. War raged in her heart. Fighting the doubts and fears. Perserving.She fought. She fought. Fighting to live that passion. She braced herself up. The passion still burning. She knew what she wanted. You could see it just in her eyes. It was burning fervently. She sought hard for it. Blessing in disguise.She knew. To do where her passion lies. Once like the strengthless, dying flame. It was ignited again.Burning . Burning. The burning passion. With laudable enduring strength. this was my first attempt in penning down a poem.. gt this assignment some time back... bt its only till now, now then i feel like blogging this.. haha.. strange. well.. at least i gt a B.. at least i m nt demoralised.. haha.. its a poem.. that speaks close to heart.. it speaks of a story.. a Burning passion.
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Chaser
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