Poetry- As I leave
As I Leave
As the cherry blossoms bloom,
nature takes away the world's gloom.
As it sets, the summer's sun;
I re-embrace my memories of fun.
Pouring down, the monsoon rain;
it's taken away, inner pain.
Blankets of snow, all the way,
God; What makes this a beautiful day?
Chasing my memories,
Nature's symphonies.
If I fall, catch me;
If I run, detach me.
Let me know when it's my time.
When I leave, make my name shine.
It's hard, hence I run to you.
I have jumped, then I flew.
May the people understand true beauty;
for I might go away, before you get to know me.
-Prisha Kapadia
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