by Dr. Ananya Choudhury ·
When you’ll leave
I won’t be lost.
Because I wasn’t “found”
When I met you;
I was rediscovered.
In the uphill trek
Whining and clinging to dear life
I had lost my footing,
Lost touch, really
With the love
That I am.
Then I became whole again,
Bite by bite.
And our paths crossed;
You are here because I called;
When all that I am,
Was ready for all that you are.
Dr. Ananya Choudhury
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Young and bright, Ananya is a Doctor by profession who's always dreamt of becoming a writer. She hails from Tinsukia and in her early years, the verdure of Assam as well as her early travels have shaped the way she writes.
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Loved the concept of the poem 😌❤️