No one can understand the depth of your pain nor the height of your dream.
No one can understand why you are YOU.
So.. stop burdening others with expectations.
Instead do what you are supposed to do... LIVE your life.

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Unleash your love upon me my love.
Fix those eyes on me and find your home..
Fix those eyes on me and find yourself.
Burden me with your worries
and enlighten me with your stories.
Bring those hands around me and hear my breath..
whisper me back the glorious melody your heart composed.
Let us love eachother as if there is no tomorrow
Let us dance to the sound of night as if there is no more sunrise
Take my hands and fix those eyes on me
my beloved.

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Sometimes I wish he never happened.
Sometimes I wish he never stopped happening.

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The darkness of her secrets is a coffin that she carries around
which only knows the scent of death.
Beneath her every breath, there is a scream.
She is afraid
to live an another moment of fear and agony.

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Their destinies are entwined by the creator himself to offer each other both Paradise and hell.

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അവൻ തൻ സ്നേഹം മൊഴിഞ്ഞൊരാ മാത്രയിൽ ചുവടുവെച്ചൊരാ പുഞ്ചിരി
വദനത്തിലൊരായിരം മഴവില്ലുകൾ വിരിയിച്ചു.
ആനന്ദം നനച്ച കണ്ണുകൾ വാതോരാതെ എന്തൊക്കെയോ പറയുവാൻ തുടങ്ങി.
ആത്മാവിൻ ചുടുനിശ്വാസം അവൻ എൻ ചുണ്ടുകളിൽ പകർന്നൊരാനിമിഷം തംബുരുവായി മാറി എൻ ഹൃദയം.
ഒരു സ്വപ്നം ജീവിച്ചറിഞ്ഞ മാത്രയിൽ ആ നിമിഷം എന്റെ ഹൃദയത്തിൽ ഒരു മനോഹര ശില്പം മെനഞ്ഞു.
ഹൃദയത്തിനൾത്താരയിൽ സൂക്ഷിച്ചുവെക്കാനൊരു ശില്പം.

അമല

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The darkest secret of the era rested under the concrete waiting to be discovered.
The saga of the tales was carried to corners of the world by the wind.
Blood that dripped from the knife edge marked a seal even time can't erase.
Bodies that piled up still whispers terror of past.
The silence that prevails is misunderstood as peace.
The butcher took this time to sharpen his knife.. to prepare for his next round.

Careful... when you step out at night.

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I needed you
to listen.. to see.. to understand
But unfortunately
you stood at a distance like others throwing judgements at me.
And still you say you care.
Does that sound ironic?

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വെട്ടിതിരുത്തലുകൾ പറ്റാത്ത ഭൂതകാലത്തിന്റെ ശാപം പേറുന്ന ഈ തലമുറയ്ക്ക് കാലം നൽകിയ ഉപഹാരമാണ് വിഷാദം.

_ സൂസൻ റോയ്

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The words that are left unspoken are still there at the tip of my tongue.
But those words are utterly meaningless when the person who should hear it doesn't want to.

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