By Yukti Bhandari
Dear unpaid therapist,
You are limited, but bounded with some duties.
Memories are your play card,
One with Demon; other with Ease….
Past, Present & Future are your three infinite bonds…
“Where karma wore the moon as her crown.
And the sun humbly bowed, honouring their queen.”
For you acceptance is everything.
I thank you for refreshing our souls…
Unspoken truths are dancing, in your womb…
Tick – tok, tick – tok
Counting my feathers in a shadow hawk,
Birth and death are7 two sides of coin…
Where the destiny go …
Only this healer will decide.
Beauty is not just skin deep
Every second teaches me…
Embrace your imperfections
[With timely perfections]
By Yukti Bhandari
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