Sun at its height
Name, fame at each step
Sun took a long sigh
As steps to go down appeared.
One, Two, three...
"Yes, a circle of movement", sun said;
Smiled,
Took a jump,
With joy, and colours went away,
To return again and again.
Listened the chirps of morning birds, waked up, life seemed easy... Life of a writer is not easy. Writing is hard. Self doubts will make y...
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