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Wednesday, 7 August 2024

25

she who just started living

yet a bulk of memories and regret trails

she who barely learned to breathe

yet now breathless from adulthood’s grills


she who just managed to wriggle her fingers

yet now losing everything through her grip

she who sighs at her trickling past

or maybe from the future’s anxious trip


but may she remember

while time may rust iron

 time will also make diamond


after all how would you know high

if you’ve never experienced low?

she can only flourish from here,

and she definitely will, as we know.


she, so genuine, loyal, and beautiful

may she be always happy and at peace

happy 25, where your story truly starts

may your joy and wisdom never cease