Entangled strands of hair
Brush through them roughly
And many lay stranded,
Lifeless..
As if all set to bid goodbye,
Falling off with every stroke,
At times moving out in a bunch,
Separating
And may be annoyed..
Entangled strands of hair
Brush through them calmly,
Carefully
Resolvingly
As if they do mean a lot,
Each one of them matters,
Each one is special,
Full of life,
And Shine..
Entangled strands of hair
Don’t they resemble those
Difficult times?
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