Because life is a gift

Building her own dreams

Fighting her own race

Creating her own life

Learning from her own mistakes

Singing her own songs

Correcting her own wrongs

Proving herself along

Knowing her own faults

Trying to tigh some new knots

Fixing her own heart

Fearing her own pasts

Crying her own all nights

Missing her own laughs

No more afraid of darks

Carrying deep scars

Thinking her own for hours

Celebrating her own flowers

Living her own days of life

Living her own days of life

Rebuilding herself bit by bit

Standing on her own feet

Because she knew life was a gift

She knew that life was a gift

-Nitya Goel

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