The fire that I feared ,
the same fire gave me warmth today .
The darkness that I was afraid of ,
the same darkness provided me peace these days
The feeling of love which I craved ,
the same love makes me feel pathetic these days .
The imaginations of growing up I had thought about ,
the reality of it makes me cry everyday.
And maybe in these days ,
I did grew up.....
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The Unsaid Thoughts
PoetrySo much more was said in the unsaid --Bridgett Devoue Collection of poems where I have tried to pen down the thoughts, which people can't say out loud .
