Each of us is a masterpiece,

Albeit, with plenty of crease,

Our highs, our lows,

The battles we have fought, crossing our toes,

Our courage, our panic, our triumphs, our pitfalls,

The paths, the puddles, the smirks, the catcalls, 

Our success, our smiles, our failures, our flaws,

Together, they call for a toast, a grand applause,

Realise, our very existence warrants a celebration,

And our journeys’ a standing ovation!

P.S. This is my response to today’s daily prompt


Author: Annapurani Vaidyanathan

I hoard books for a living. And read them too, when I am not sleeping. I express what I think, so my unheard feelings don't sink. I like to sing when I walk, to keep shades grey, at bay. I speak like a dork, but I don't want to drive anyone away. I write what's real, and nothing fake, so visit my blog whenever you need a break ;)

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