I played a symphony below the rising moon,
concealing synth of an illuding love.
Though it revealed the obscure truth of our fate
turning me as one apart part of you..

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Let's take a step against corona it's our
unity that will resemble our strength. Let's
be indoors, hygienic and aware. Avoid
contact with people who are affected with
cough. Follow quarantine protocol.

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Our intents turned such fervid last night,
That now our breaths are conjoined forlife..

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Me: aims mom with a toy gun*

Mom: Apni aukaat mein raho!

HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY!
*based on true incident

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Maybe the molotov was peaceful, maybe..

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Maybe the cynosure of love
is beneath the depth of skin.
Though our ingrate self seek
that nigh the surface of skin.

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I imprecate curse to that rose which you called as 'beloved'.

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Happy Republic Day!

For the colors of tricolor that rise from up the empyrean,
leading our path which is glorified by our sacrifices and
represents our valorous journey of 71 years of republic.

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Let me embark the kahuna of your shapes,
so i can divulge your molten intent,

While maneuvering my anchor, just
descend it down thy surface where it pleasures.

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Start of another 'k' don't make resolution this time!
(HAPPY NEW YEAR)

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