By Fatima Sanna
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This is not loneliness,
but solitude.
These are not tears,
but life-giving rain.
This is not night,
but knight.
When these weeds
are not just trash
but armour
of environment,
why should I feel
so worthless?
I should not.
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This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'Trauma'
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