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Yes, my scars shape me Today, I have learnt to coverit with fabric made of hope, faith, perseverance, and determination. For this, I am grateful to lifeVijaya Gowrisankar
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Pushed into darkness, the only way out wasto seek light with thetorch of hope and faithburning in my heartVijaya Gowrisankar
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My eyes constantly seekthe rainbow of my dreamsand I sometimes fail to be grateful for raindropsthat keeps my hope aliveVijaya Gowrisankar
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Your exuberance, passion, mesmerizing voice, animated actions, and eyes full of dreamscaptured my attentionso completely, that I didn't feel the bitter taste of coffeeVijaya Gowrisankar
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The pull of lingering dreams, the strong, bitter tasteof morning coffee, the ticking clock, and horn of awaiting busform a powerful combination to kick-start the dayVijaya Gowrisankar
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I didn't survivethe storm outsideto allow anyone (including myself)to erode my soulVijaya Gowrisankar
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I was wandering lonely and lost, till the musicyou played pulledmy soul into a vortex of emotions, reminding me that I was still aliveVijaya Gowrisankar
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I may have stumbledand stammered at your unexpected push, but the breezeanchored me and I learnt the art of survivalVijaya Gowrisankar
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The road to recovery may be tough, but I've closed all the doorsthat lead to giving up With only one choice in hand, I am focused on healingVijaya Gowrisankar
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I plan for all obstacles, I prepare with care, I worry endlesslyfor the road ahead In all this, I forgetto enjoy small momentsof my present journeyVijaya Gowrisankar
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Every hurt buried deepin the mindhas an uncanny abilityto surface and make its presence feltwhen I am feeling low, hugging me like a long lost friendVijaya Gowrisankar
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The smell of cars' smokeas I wade through trafficovershadows the freshfragrance of Mother Earthdrenched in rain. There canbe no greater testimony to man's progressVijaya Gowrisankar
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I stare mesmerized at the photothat you have sent, pushing your child on the swing...a precious moment capturedand I am remindedof the distance separating usand how it seems like yesterdaywhen I was swinging you, dear sonVijaya Gowrisankar