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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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I have seen bluest of the day And greyest of the night Simple facts of nature enthrals my sensibility I have swam deepest of the ocean And walked highest of the mountain The sun-kiss everywhere is as charismatic as blazing I have prayed to mightiest of God And lived as non-believer the other days The existence of us and life is my sanctity
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I filter out the world
Happily Ever
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Privilege
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Once I dreamt
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Colour Me
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O wild flowers! of spring season, I envy your vivd colours; I envy your vibrant nature. And i envy your unyielding eccentric stature, Your beauty cannot be out reasoned. . Fluttering you mingle with sky, plucking you from you habitat; and putting in a vase is a crime, you are featherbed to cold hard earth, you are the smile to an old man, you are chirp to song of bird… And and you are an ode to…
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String
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Hypocrites
We were not born hypocrites But we all become one as society told us to We still carry honest opinion However diplomacy is trend And flattery necessary evil
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State of Mind
Lipstick stain on coffee cup Vivid colours but blurred dreams As I turn in to new leaf Impressions on my hand of spilled ink . Shadows are prevalent in light Darkness is loneliness companion Even in the world full of light I carry it within me
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Drinking Wine in the Desert
Drinking Wine in the Desert
Drinking from pool of knowledge; It is like drinking wine in desert, It will not satiate my thirst. Leaving me parched a little more; Wanting more until it find’s oasis, via Drinking Wine in the Desert — Idle Gazette-The Thoughts of Nincompoop
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The Phoenix who rose from ashes met the moon in starry night, still prying the Star.
Today I am not sewing a dress Maa
Today I am not sewing a dress Maa
Today I am not sewing a dress Maa Instead I am breaking the seams off Causing flair to fall and threads to be visible . Today i am not walking alone Maa Instead in the crowd with monotonous walk Causing myself to blend in without standing out . Today I realised Maa, words cut deeper scarring the delicate flesh engraved on heart, I am bruised . Today I break rules Maa I have stop listening or…
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The Belief
Morning sun is like a warm hug in this cold weather, A cup of coffee is not enough anymore, To mellow this angst-filled(distressed) soul, Trembling hands try to find something to hold on to, Dithered, it misses support and falls into quicksand Still tarried the heart believes… … In worry of future it still does not forget. Archaic, tired limbs carry the reverie Pushover but not one to give up, It…
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Dispel
I saw a swan when I closed my eyes I looked down and found a potted plant become an ashtray On top of traffic light a crow took a seat Trees by the sidewalk left barren sans nest Virtue and wisdom settled in smoke Constellations drift, a dream away Wretched condition, dial it down I breath toxic, I dispel it out.
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Letters to grave
My heart out I tell story of the two beleaguered souls. Grandma, He teased you fought with you and even left you in tears many times. But when you left ,taking golden strait to the other side. He weeped, sobbed, cried and yearned for you. My lap was his pillow and my arms were for consoling. However nothing mattered as he lay shaking calling you a traitor for leaving him. He looked like a baby…
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Rambled Thoughts #12
City with Steep roads, Where do you want to carry me? The sun? The moon? Or to horizon with endless distance.
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