Finding Me
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Finding Me
And I sit
And wonder,
Why there is hate born
When the slate was pure?
And I sit
And wonder,
Why they assume
If they can’t trust?
And I sit
And wonder,
If the grass would be
Greener this way?
And I sit
And wonder,
If they didn’t know
How to mend a heart
Why break it?
And I sit
And wonder,
If there could be
More self-love
In a world full of hatred?
And I sit
And wonder,
If they could see
The underlying hard work
Behind the anxious smile?
And I sit
And wonder,
If these thoughts ever
Crossed your mind?
Nidhi Parikh