Ananya Bose Β 
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Joined 10 July 2019
5 MAY 2024 AT 0:08

Forest pool eyes, dark secrets they carry..
Wider his lips curved to pattern his smile
Stronger the power he held,a crevice in a heart
love-fragile, to heal..
Cold and calm, his earthly existence emanating..
Likened to the blue hour..
Rare.Precious.
Perhaps visible to only those who wait
to see the dawn's early beauty..
Wrapped as my newfound happiness
in my decaying exterior world..
He was also a Komorebi.
Seen by everyone.
Untouched by many.
Felt by few.
Claimed by me..

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22 DEC 2020 AT 18:14


All he did was,smile.
Just a Smile.
Serene.
And Pure.
Just like himself.
Culminating the bruised
flesh beating on my chest.

Ah,I'd move heaven and earth
to make those lips curve it's art!

His voice, as though of an angel.
Yearn my ears,
to embrace the vibrational symphony.

Alas,it was only a photograph,
I had of him.
A mere photograph!
Yet it was enough.
To fall for.
To crave for an Eternity.
To comfort my trembling soul.


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14 NOV 2019 AT 12:20

I used to spend my evenings sipping on to bournvita while watching my most loved cartoon show "Tom and Jerry".

When I was a child,my mischief knew no ends.

When I was a child,I used to act as a teacher,teaching my invisible students and my toys.πŸ˜‚

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12 NOV 2019 AT 22:06

Aapke question ko ignore karne ki koshish!

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10 NOV 2019 AT 12:15

After he left,
all she could do was
to camouflage her love
with mere hatred for him.

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5 NOV 2019 AT 21:26

She was a breathing hell
Madness,echoeing
in her chaotic mind.


So,he decided to
ignite candles in her heart
with the same blazes to
nurse her turbulent soul
and aromatise her flaming spirits
with love.

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20 OCT 2019 AT 13:35

Life was simple
when the only
responsibility
assigned to us
were to not
lose our
Water bottles
and Pencil boxes!

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18 OCT 2019 AT 18:11

To those days

When my words are in frolic
but don't agree to align.

When a frictional pen
restrain me to write.

When I indite,
promtly to delete.

But in the quest of a reason,
I strain my nerves.

And still hope for this disorientation
to lead me once!

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10 OCT 2019 AT 15:42

Some say,
Love hurts.

But,
Does self-love
ever hurt someone?!

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29 SEP 2019 AT 11:43

It's been months since we've parted.
But why does your name still make
my heart skip a beat?
Why does your voicenotes
still soothe my perturbed veins?
Why does that smiling photograph
of yours still curves my tears?

Will my affection forever
remain ingrained to you?

Is it true,the spell you've casted on me
is undying in the dimensions of time?

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