When my flower blooms
People say to doom
I try not to be blue
But their words hurt right through
The light shines
When they shed the blind
Dull my light and nothing seems to be right
But I will still bloom
Regardless of doom
I am my own light
Even if they say I am not right
By Sadhana Siva
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PoetryIn "Every Drop Counts," I've poured my heart onto the pages, transforming raw emotions into powerful words. This book isn't about perfection-it's about breaking through taboos and embracing vulnerability. Through my journey of loss and transformatio...
