“The Life Immortal” A Poem by Simran Giri

Life being immortal, 
consign me none
molded profound
scuttle of tears.
Dynasty I desire,
never emerged.
Stumble upon
thine custom,
my nerves wane;
piercing love
within thine bosom !
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Simran Giri
Hailing from Dhanbad (Jharkhand), Simran Giri is currently pursuing her Bachelor’s Degree in English. She is a passionate thinker and believer. This poem, “The Life Immortal” is her debut publication.

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