The Emerging “Me”

 

I spend my days in gratitude,

My nights in a comfortable bed,

My home is my comfort zone,

The roof above my head.

 

Abundance of love, I cherish,

Basking in its warmth, I treasure,

My family – my new best friends,

Their words, their voices – music to my ear.

 

Mistakes of the past – forgotten,

Wounds – healing; anger -melting….

A new “me” comes out of this lockdown,

As a butterfly emerges from its cocoon.

 

 

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Pooja Malhotra