As I stare within the depths of an Ocean,
Every flaw that’s stretched winks back at me,
Coveted in black and misty lycra,
Howling for my assiduity.

Every mistake blaring before my eyes,
Tracing the scars all over,

O parts that soar, Yet crumble back..

Each shimmy noted,
Every piece of flesh,
That uniquely moves than the others,
Woe betide me..

The enticing music playin in the background,
Feel the heartbeats, Get absorbed within the rhythms,
Letting pride wash over me,
Thus thwarted my flaws for ANOTHER DAY.

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Pragya Gupta
An enthusiastic writer and artist, aspiring entrepreneur.
Believe in yourself, and others as well :)
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