To Make Me Alive

To make me alive....
I use to sing,
Use to write.
To make me alive....
I use to meditate,
Use to smile.
Hive off from all complexities,
Not fixated on any figment,
Instill self confidence in to my mind,
To make me alive.

Shrutimala Goswami
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