Three years ago
I had to call you your new name
Your birth name was buried with tragedy and trauma
There were times you slipped
when you felt the day was good enough to be yourself
Three years flew by
When you called me all of a sudden
I heard your name
like a chime in the wind
soft and clear
You told me you have found yourself
in ruin and rubbles
still beautiful and worthy
Healing came when you reconciled with your past
and saved the best for last
My eyes welled up
into a smile
‘People do get healed’
plastered my thoughts
People Do Get Healed

Beautiful.
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I love this!
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🤗
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Name is just a sake for materialistic reasons,, humanity prevails everywhere
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Hey Sanjay, I agreed. Hope you have been well.
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Yeah ,, hope u r doing good too, after so many days😊
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Such lovely lines and inspiring words, Cassa. I hope everyone can heal…
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Lovely and so emotionally fulfilling! 🙂
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Amen!
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So very true indeed, thanks for this beautiful piece. Big hugs and love, Joni
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