Beam

ByRoopal Arora

Her smile was captivating,a spark that ignited everything 

It soothed the soul,beyond compare 

Of hope and happiness,of love that’s told

A powerful force that wouldn’t cease

A gentle feeling that spoke about love and peace

It touched the heart

A light that shone bright and ignited the fight

A gentle power,that shone right through 

That lit everything and made heart’s glow

A feeling of peace,shining through 

It was about fears and soothing desire

A blissful feeling of love,that will never depart

Moving us towards love and  light

Roopal Arora is a dynamic and multitalented writer based in Delhi. With a diverse range of roles, she thrives as an IT professional, freelancer educator, author, blogger and writer. Her expertise extends to being Microsoft, Buncee, Wakelet educator, OCP and SAP professional and Brainmaths professional showing her commitment to education and technology. She is serving as Manager Technical at Marucom, she exemplifies leadership and technical accumen. She is a beautiful writer lending her insightful voice to writing firms. Her life is a masterpiece woven with threads of literature and research. She is a shining example of artistry and dedication. She believes in the power of choosing just the right word to convey her thoughts most beautifully to the world. Her contributions to literature have earned her a rightful place in literary and artistic world. Her life is a blend of love and literary brilliance. Her path to her achievement is a testament to her unwavering love for writing and her relentless pursuit of her literary dreams. Her different experiences have not only shaped her as a person but also honed her distinct talent for writing. She envisions a future where her words continue to inspire and resonate deeply with her readers. Her creative flair shines as Creative Coordinator and her honours, features in numerous books, magazines and websites underscores her impact and recognition in her field.

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