Every night I sleep
With a yet another dream
Apostate to the one
Yesterday beamed
Places to behold
Diaries to fill
Sanguine cities
Capricious hills
Hidden alleys
Uncovering tales
Unguided darkness
Restrictions curtailed
As I step out
To suffer a pain
Fighting storms that
root inside again
And with every dawn
A different strife
Placing a new story
In the shelves of life
This is in response to daily prompt- https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/shelf/
The World Beyond Sight 
Awesome and thrilling.
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Thank you…😊
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You are welcome, Sparsh. 🙂
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Beautiful..👌😃
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Thanks 😊
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Most welcome😃
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Beautiful:)
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Thank you 😊
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So Nice.
But Kuch Hindi Me Bhi Ho Jaye To Acha Ho.Sparshji.
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Sorry, but Hindi isn’t my forte. I tried earlier but it’s way out of my scope. 😄
Sorry, but I don’t think I can beat u in that.
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Thank U Sparshji,But U Try,Zarur Successful Honge Aap.
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Thanks for the encouragement.
Will try and let you know, can’t publish it though 😄
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