Accidental Epiphanies

Others indulge in unwavering poetic symphonies, I get accidentally epiphanic.

Unshackled

He said, “It’s my way or highway,”

After cogitating, she chose the latter,

Embracing to stray rather than to stay,

Much to his surprise;

Letting him collect the pieces now scattered.

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Neha Sharma

Who am I? An earnest listener. An eternal learner. An avid reader. An embryonic writer. An absolute philotherian. An enthusiastic logophile and an amalgamation of romantic and realist.

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