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In a dark-pitch night, when cold waves were pierci

In a dark-pitch night,
when cold waves were
piercing through my bones,
you were my only
blanket of hope,
a hope that I will
make it to the 
warmth of light

-vaibhav #poem #poet #Poetry #writer #artist #indianpoetry #inked #writing #creator #creative
In a dark-pitch night,
when cold waves were
piercing through my bones,
you were my only
blanket of hope,
a hope that I will
make it to the 
warmth of light

-vaibhav #poem #poet #Poetry #writer #artist #indianpoetry #inked #writing #creator #creative