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(Inspired from an anime called 'Your Lie in April')

Traffic lights

telling me to go;

why can't I bring myself to go on?

Violin in hand,

nails all chipped;

why doesn't the stage frighten me?

A black cat,

heavy rainfall,

all bad luck charms.

Hospital bed,

an eighty-percent chance of not making it after all;

why is everything falling apart?

Last performance,

a pianist who had it all;

weren't you scared when you lost it all?

A love letter

written with my own blood;

you were my good luck charm all along.

- Harsimran Sidhu

B.A. Prog

Third Year

[Edited by Mehak Aggarwal and Shreya Jathavedan

Art Curated by Mehak Aggarwal and Ritika Mittal]