At the end of the day,
All you want is to hug someone hard
And burst into tears.
Someone who doesn't stop you;
With non - judgemental eyes,
Without uttering a single word.
Just stays there silently.
Until you fall asleep.

We are all grown ups now.
With Minds matured enough,
But each carrying a Broken Soul.

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Why do some people act so strong!
When all they want is to hug someone who says
"It's okay. You have done nothing wrong".
Why do people tend to hide the inner child!
Being fully aware, that the child is the only thing keeping them alive.
How do people cope when society tells them to grow up, act mature!
And they have got no idea how to.
How do you communicate with someone
That you have pledged never to communicate with!
Knowing fully well, The person is the only one you want to talk to.
Don't you find strange, when someone who you have recently met
Is ready to give you their time just because you were upset!
But is struggling with harsh inner battles that you could never get.
How do some people find solace to confide in phrases.
And some just wait for that one friend to come and share the silence.
Some people desperately yearn for some comforting company.
What about those whose only comfort is to stay lonely!

Well, Life and its unpredictability...
When someone asks, "How are you?"
There has been a time where,
With a heavy heart, We have all managed to smile and say,
"I am fine. Thank you".

Ananya Sharma .

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Down
Deep down
Deep deep down..

Do you see anything?
Nothing but hollowness.
Do you feel anything?
Yes Loneliness.
Ray of Light?
No, Only Engulfing darkness.
Complete Vaccum.
Do you hear anything?
Yes, my own Echo.
Do you want to escape?
Who doesn't!
Why don't you escape?
I don't know, how to.
How does it feel like? To be stuck?
Like you lay down on your bed all day
Staring at the ceiling doing nothing..
You have got no responsibilities.
You feel numb.
And Dark.

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New Year's Eve,
परिवार से परे।
Far, too far away.
ग़म तो है, पर करे भी तो क्या करें।

अकेलापन दूर करने के लिए,
Little surprises come your way..
उपर से एक चूहा भी हो साथ में,
बस Life में और क्या चाहिए।

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Crossroads

First path would make her climb the ladder.
The other - Was it going to make her Happier?
The journeys different,
Though the destination was the same.

Which path would she choose?
'The long and the tough one', expected They.
'The one considered to be short and easy', suggested Few.
"Was it easy really"? Asked She.
"Comparatively, yes." Responded Probability.

An inner voice demanded, "What do you actually want?"
The answer formed an image, not a vivid one.
At the crossroads, stood She.
The most scariest moment so far,
It had been for Her.

"So, Which path did she choose ?", Asked the Spectator.
"Well, only time will tell", replied the Narrator.

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To be empty...

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This was the first time,
When she willingly
Had bared her soul to Him.
He looked at her,
With eyes full of Love.
There was something else too.

Was it mischief? She couldn't tell.
But that look, caused hurricanes.
He smiled at her.
She blushed and hid her eyes..

Slowly, gathering some guts,
She glanced at him.
He winked this time.
And there she lay, Dead.

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When it was my turn, I could not dump him.

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YourQuote is the Rescue.

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The people end up crying.

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