"Let Me Love" - By Bhumika Raikote of BA Second Year
Tired of shattered days,
The teeming tears,
The dreadful past,
The heartless living.
Stop! Enough.
Let me love.
Let me set aside overthinking,
Future over to God,
Past in a locked box,
At present, let me love.
I found my love,
Barriers broken, way crystal clear
I found tranquility
In my love.
Let me love.
Let me feel.
Let me breathe.
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