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Let the head be sensible
Let the heart be strong
Let every cell inside me find its path
And move slowly, surely toward this world
I have a story I have never told:
Once, when I was small
I looked up at the sky and saw the moon
And I knew I was a star made of stardust
I am still a star made of stardust
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I’m Aishwariya. I’m passionate about writing, reading, marketing communications, books, blogging, poetry and editing. I’ve donned several hats, such as freelance journalist, copywriter, blogger and editor.
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2 Responses
I looked up at the sky and saw the moon
And I knew I was a star made of stardust
I am still a star made of stardust
Loved this!
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