Tattva

Deep in the dirth of the lonely corner,
Alone burned courageously speaking of the vast histories
Dressed in the clothes of purest white
Once bathed from the sea of adulation
Unraveled in the purely saffrony silk
Like the innocence of a child
Playfully spreading the luminance of happiness
Looking upward with widened conviction
Begone the gloominess
As the aura arises atop
With a guiding glare,
Vanquishing adverse airs
To rise above to the higher divine

Kalpita Abhyankar is a sophomore at the College of Staten Island on the pre-med track with a major in Biology and minor in English.

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