You In Me

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You In Me




 I wish it was me, my destiny

The one landed you the time you were unbroken

The time when you could trust people

And utter your heart out, that now is unspoken 


You suppress the Strom in your acted smile

But when it's me, you surely need to refine. 

From what I see, I need not deep dive

I comprehend what slays, you're NOT just Fine. 


I behold your battles to revive you in you again 

From days to noons to continuous nights of pain

You crusade with upheaval you never expect

You dig, dig and dig for whatever's remain 


The air adorn you enunciate more than you do

Never your eyes elude a chance to say 'You MISS You'

I believe one day you will confront a transformed you

A better, a stronger, a warrior of storm who grew. 


And idol, for just you to know

You can find a little you, in a little me too. 


-RSD

'Ritigya Shree D'

The pearl-like words when sequenced efficaciously aggrandizes the meaning and touches the soul. I aspire my optimum for the same.

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