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Turbulence and Tempest of Waves

Shikha Saxena
1 min readNov 22, 2023

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Scoop of fresh air brought new life, new zeal to keep walking

Photo by Nathan McBride on Unsplash

Keep moving for new stops in Life,

The life is dynamic it should go on

Tempest of noise, a turbulence in heart,

A blizzard, chain of waves in heart roaring

It will slow down it will stop.

One wall dashed down, another destroyed

Turbulence in heart waves and lightening…. all

Will melt down soon in sea of tears.

Crowded place full of humans, nevertheless

There is no peace, no solace

Something is missing I do not know,

Fresh air started again, a cool breeze through my hair,

Helping to simmer down, the delicate mood, I am in

This anguish is new too, some fresh air will help and heal

Gust of fresh air brought new life, new zeal to keep walking,

In this city’s dark lanes, life is searching new light

Life is searching, breath of fresh air…. for ventilation.

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Shikha Saxena
Shikha Saxena

Written by Shikha Saxena

A Technical Writer, an artist and blogger by choice. Passionate about reading , writing and editing, NY.http://www.shikhasaxena.com and https://www.dnabox.co/

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