The lift doors closed on their own,
I stood there, quietly alone.
It rose, then came back,
its patience intact;
the kind I have never been shown.
- Neha Sharma
Return of the Lift
The lift doors closed on their own,
I stood there, quietly alone.
It rose, then came back,
its patience intact;
the kind I have never been shown.
- Neha Sharma
Accidental Epiphanies 
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