Come see the beautiful magic that occurs when two divergent souls collide in Nandita’s – THE KEY
She was chaos
running amok with shattered dreams
painting red the grounds whereupon she stood
Meanwhile, he was the calm
who came quietly
and sang his blues
He lulled her
stoking the weakest parts of her
binding her feet but giving her wings
so she could stop running
and start flying
While she put him in a frenzy
causing his waters to spill over
awakening the storm
that lay dormant
beneath that seasoned calm
They found in each other the unturned key
Together they became harmony
©NMY
The Reluctant Poet 
Thank you so much for reblogging my Baby’s beautiful poem. Her writing nees to be introduced and praised by the world.
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It was my pleasure! I wholeheartedly agree! Yes, and yours too!!!
Chuck
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Thanks Chuck.
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