Identity...

Shaanvi Rai
Dec 1, 2024
1 min read

A coin, its two different faces,

Vulnerable and brave,

Content and despondent.

A puzzle of unmatched pieces,

Pieces of people

We meet along the way.

A mosaic of different experiences

That years have brought our way.

Marked by time,

Moulded and carved

By the hearts of many,

Our own unique identity.

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