"Doomsday"

When your sun will be moribund
and your sky will bleed red..
When your earth will widen up
and your rivers would be
tired of carrying the dead.
I will come,
as craved by some..
not with blossoms
or prosperity, or fortune like thou say
but with something ,
that the holy books call
"doomsday."

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"Cotton Candies and Paper Plane"

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"Rain"

Today, there was this rain,
The one that summoned
all buried pain.
Pain, that was once concealed
But now, once again
all set to refrain.

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"Silenced"

Blood drips down
From both of my eyes
The gold of my tongue
Was mistaken
for mercy
As needles pierced my flesh
Sewing my mouth shut
With the thread of her lies
Lingering in the air
Thickening the night
Like bitter sweet perfumes
Suffocating the
life from
within.

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Dear lost love of mine,
tonight there is so
much I want to say
with a heart drenched
in reminiscence,
I once wished for you
to be my everyday.

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"LOVE"

Like a bird who
has no nest.
I strolled,
I strolled from the
blurry mountains to
the abiding oceans.
I was nomad with
no shelter but
enough ink to
breathe through
poems.

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Listening Kishore Kumar songs rather
than Tony Kakkar's.

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Between all that is left and all that is gone, lies a pile of half burnt pages which smell like our
dead love.

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"Gone"

There is that fight
in my head all day,
whether to give up, or stay.
To shut out and sleep tight or
to regret and suffer whole night.
Either to fly, in the deep blue sky,
or to cage myself until I die.
This is the fight that
kills me all day,
and finally end up
losing my
way.

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