By Ananya Bansal
There are ups and downs in life
Its okay to be falling when
You will be climbing next
But as the ledge gets further away
A new fear arouses
What if it’s a void?
A one-way trip?
You seem to be asking yourself thrashing mid fall,
Opposing until it gets
To the foundation of you
And shatters you
Afterwards it’s up to the perceiving
One might call it the new beginning
While the pessimist might coin it
As the end of an era
But for what I see it is the continuity;
The bridge allowing you to wander
From present to past
Its not shedding of old skin to be better
Its about finding peace
With who you are
By Ananya Bansal
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