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the Journey of my mind

I cannot write poetry . However,what I write, I cannot call it prose. Whenever I've shown it to someone they said it was poetry. You read and decide then let me know



Saturday, 20 December 2025

A mother,
A wife,
A daughter,
A sister.

Teacher, friend colleague, boss, mentor,master
And.......

Too many roles.
Duties,
Responsibilities,
Commitments.

Tired.
Fulfillment.
Satisfaction and dissatisfaction.
Laughter,
Tears,
Worries.
A little smile, a little joy
And a little hopeAs we wait in life's foyer.

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