"Nostalgia and Strength"




When I step out, nostalgia grips tight,

Life’s beauty, a gentle, glowing light.

Yet seeing others, self-sufficient and free,

I yearn for that strength, for it to be me.


Why lean on others when life’s such a gift?

With my own hands, my own spirit, I’ll lift.

In the journey of life, I'll make my own way,

Self-reliant and strong, come what may.

                                                      -Priyanka kumari Yaduka


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