Poem- The Story Of My Life
The Story Of My Life Along wi th the blinking of stars, in the dark sky. My fingers were turning pages of the book, with every coming page, my heart was beating more faster. Every page was different from others, some were bright, clean but some were dull and shabby. But Every page had its own beauty. I didn’t realize it, until I was on the last page. After a long journey, the book was finally over. I am the soul, who is leaving the writer of this book. I am the soul of the body, who wrote his story. THE STORY OF MY LIFE. -Vidhi Thakor