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Life is my Canvas- Vimala Dharshini - 2021 batch

Updated: Sep 4, 2022

Staring at the stars I realise,

Those gentle specks

From centuries away

Were violent beginnings

On beautiful canvases.

My life is my Canvas,

Wherein I am the beauty

I leave behind

Decades henceforth

When my laughter no longer heard,

And my smile no longer seen.

-Vimala Darshani (2021 Batch)

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