Accidental Epiphanies

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

Mirth and Mourn


“Life loves the liver of it.” – Maya Angelou

A puzzle unfathomable;
A quest sans forewarn.
What’s life?
But an episodic train of mirth and mourn!

 - Neha Sharma

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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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