There is a line of normalcy
Drawn by an unknown
In the air, ground and water.
‘All lines should be crossed’,
I was told when I was a child.
But as I grew up
The line grew wider and thicker
Moving far and wide
Until i could only dream
Of crossing it another day
Until i couldn’t walk,
Fly or swim across it.

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About Fathima Manal

Dreams,fantasies,words and rhythm-other than skin,bones and muscles I am made up of these.With every drop of blood that my heart pumps,a new dream forms in me.With every breathe,i take the surroundings too inside me.And my poems are just the minute regurgitants of what i accumulate within. I am a doctor from Kerala,India,who should not be supposed to but is in deeply love with words and books more than medical books.Hope you enjoy my poems......

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