Agony of a crestfallen heart,

Seems magical the way it heals,

Extracting pieces of broken trust,

Still entrenched in it.

Trusting one’s perception,

Looking forward to entertain

The upcoming moments,

Like ointment on bruises.

Cannot erase trivial impressions,

But, compassionate emotions

For the acquaintances around,

Act like the spells, diverting grief.

©️Aditi Anvita (Anvi).

Thank you for connecting with my blog and encouraging me to write more.

Would love to get your feedback.

Happy Living!❤

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