An Ode to Myself – Kanika Khatri

If i could write a story i shall write a novel,

Been the most exotic dovel.


Sometimes i wonder can i be ever sane,

But jonder is always in being insane.


Evolving as a human and as a persone,

Times have transformed me into a new genre.


Pitter patter rain drops i hear.


The mist in darkness is quere,

Nothing more nothing the lease.

Let the show move on says the beast !

By : Kanika Khatri

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