swetha vankayalapati Biography

In darks, in prolific sands with sprinkles of rain,
Springs up a greening deed, the seed with a grin!

Teeny it learns of its teeming plants, is a part
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in streets of tears, darkness as trees,
in graves lie dreams, agony rustles
as there comes a serein,
thy always brought up a rosarin!
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Promises made in haste
slow to take an offence;
Thoughts slur through flowing tears,
pain meanders on passing memories;
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Let me put the words
What I feel atleast
This moment for thee…
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Days begin with praying hands
in holy waters to the deity
days forbidden in thy waters
unburnt bodies of dead;
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