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It Happens - @angel

Hello friends,

This is my small effort to pen down something. This write-up or small poem is inspired by my favourite writer R.M.Drake. He is from Miami. He writes in simple language. I am inspired from his way of writing. What is the meaning of your writing if it is not understood by anyone.



It Happens

It happens
With everyone
All the time…..

When there is first rainfall and we feel like dancing
                                                          ……It happens

When the entire world is happy for us but we are broken
                                                            …...It happens

When we see a child playing and a child in us awakes
                                                             ……It happens

When we see outer self growing and inner self is crushed into pieces
                                                               .…..It happens

When we get unexpected things at unexpected times
                                                               …...It happens

When someone smiles at us and we smile back
                                                              …… It happens

When words become meaningless and silence become meaningful
                                                                ..…. It happens

When it hurts the most and we still smile
                                                                 …...It happens

It happens…
With everyone
But we only understand when we feel it,
So it happens…. 
                                       - @angel (Vaidehi Hariyani)

Hope you all enjoyed reading this small creation. I would be glad to know your views and suggestions.



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