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When you count Each blessing in your life Then you know You have reason to be thankful And grateful For
Your eyes open It’s another day That has begun You lie in bed Tossing and Turning Nearly dead with fatigue
To reach the peak Of Mount Everest To ride the crest Of every wave To see the sun After dark
Have you ever felt like the rug Was pulled from beneath you? And that you had to confront A bottomless
I long for an ocean of calm To envelop me Gather me in its waves and Nestle me safely For
Blessings. Blossoms. Balconies laden with plants Bearing the blooms From your burgeoning heart Bliss is when Everything comes together And
What is this But a crimson hue? A shade of red Amidst the brown On your pale skin A monumental
You’ve always been fine just the way you are So don’t let other people’s opinions mar What could be a
The raven sits alone Atop the ruins Ruminating “One for sorrow!” “I don’t want to see it!” I think to myself… I stumble into
No challengeIs too big for a motherWhen it comes to her childThis is what I’ve learnedAs the daughterOf my mom
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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I have been recognized as one of the top book reviewers in India by the Zorba Books! It is an incredible honor to be acknowledged this way.
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I have been recognized as one of the top book bloggers in India by The Himalayan Writing Retreat! It is an incredible honor to be acknowledged this way.
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