Poems

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Happiness feels like an illusion

when you drown in the same pool many times

words offer temporary comfort

a disheartening reality but how could you

a poet speak like this when words are your escape

what if escape were a permanent solution

then whom would poems speak for?

– Parveen Maghera

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