Carvings of the heartwood
Submitted By: Riddhi Ravindra Redekar
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I took the wood carving pencil, I was ready to carve a thing fascinating. The cuts through the bark with the knife, the details I filled in. Inches by inches I was on pins and needles as I was proceeding. But, I made a mistake to see myself in her grace, I tried to carve her exactly but lost all my faith. The lingering thoughts of uncertainty of my soulful expertise The terror in my hands says why these people looking at me Why such a thought struck me? My inner voice said "Ohh my dear " "You're perfect with the carvings, these woods knows you so why such a deep fear?"
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