Rainysarmistha was an hotelier by profession, now working as a content or blog writer. Her passion about writing made her potess.Her poems are published in some international and national books and in some literary magazines like Duane’s blog spot, raven cage ezine, literate online, newmedia, atunispoetry.com and in various literature magazines. She loves to sit beside the sea and love the song of rain.
Doppelganger she is called by an illusionist.
It was a tale of a stormy night.
She paused and started telling her story.
It was starting to rain
The night falls for its silent prey
A knock at the door startled her instantly,
She opened the door with unknown fear.
A fragment of wind crushed her cheek.
She fells asleep and the dream chased her.
The sound of rain made her waken,
And she found a new her had been created.
She found herself in a dormant state.
The other side of her intense desire has created a replica
And the intensity was so strong that it appears to be real--
But it is not real!
A doppelganger dwells in every human.
Dark and light, real and false.
Oh, it’s just an illusion.
The secret is to live beyond the horizon of dreams.
Experience the new you without any fear