
rhythm of balance flows inwards
when you try to ease the impatient mind
slowly crawling are the past disturbances
tagged to be the dark sides
‘there the light hides’
Sun is always behind, be it the night
and Moon is a grace which brings a wide smile
wavering mind knows the tangent of positivity
that line is the string of hope
cross the line to find the light
will ‘balance’ the ‘imbalances’, be assured
by
Kritika
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