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Room of my own

Writer: Archisha Sharma Archisha Sharma

those who suffocate within confined walls

witnessing losing wars with silent strength

at their dysfunctional familial wavelengths;

develop a certain resistance; unfathomable, unbreakable,

towards love;

for they haven't heard fairytales or nightingales

but have seen relations derail, and faces turning pale;

in tears, in anger.

but let me tell you,

it has made them wiser

stronger,

and think longer

about love.

they are patient,

for love to come to them.

love,

that longs not for sparkles,

magic or anything romantically tragic

but something kind, warm,

not so chronically sad

for restoring a home they never had.


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