I remember picking words
and securing them with affection...
Like they've been long in solitude,
In a dead man's subjection...

Being a mess of blood and skin, I gently caressed them...
Slowly and carefully embedding
On something paper akin.

Dazzling had they become, the then discarded 'debris'
As if they've been worked upon
On an art like Kintsugi..

Trust me when I say, I heard their voices soft;
Slowly steadily melting...
Like they've been under defrost!

I heard them whispering, like how they were now free!
They gazed me as if I were
their l'amour de la vie...

Shall never be forgotten,
their gaze de beatitude!
These little wondrous creatures
the nurtures of poetitude.

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"You and I...we'd be strong.
A very complete octet", said he confessing.
.
.
.
But now when you're gone...
I feel better and positive!!!
"How much?", asked he smirking.
.
.
.
As positive a metal feels
after losing some of its electrons;
Which seemed so strong
But were so fragile...
Seeking for someone to fill this gap
and end this chaos...



At times, Positivity isn't that tranquil !!!

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I know you might have a hundred tensions in life,
And a thousand nightmares that haunt you!
And a million worries that keep you awake all night...
And a trillion reasons for you must have thought of ending everything...
And a quadrillion reasons for you wished you weren't born...
Now it is time
STOP.
And acknowledge the things you've experienced in this life...
The Joys, happiness, love...
Forget every goddamn thing and feel lucky
That its december,
And you are breathing!
That it's still 2020
And you are fuckin' alive...

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It was all good day, as we headed out to play
Laughing, giggling, rolling...
Just maddening in our way.
Saw the moon up hazy and light,
And sun bidding goodbye, down through our sight.
Winded up was the game and in the field we laid,
Staring at the brilliant sky,the euphoria chants glared.
With all the little brothers, we resembled pokémon;
Rolling-out-attack was what we were working upon!
And the joy, laughter and gaze soon turned too dim,
As I turned back,a monster chased!
With its deadly scream...
Got up the ground and ran to save my life, but...
Tripled and fell and rolled in fright
Creating questions, Will I thrive?
Amidst the storm were two pillars so strong
Ripped through the monster, the Saviours-at-dawn.
I thus was saved and my life wasn't questioned
For the moment I was stunned,
Hard to believe I wasn't illusioned.

Saviours were they who guided throughout.
Saviours were they who teased throughout.

So,when yesterday,
I arrogantly commanded,"You owe me your assignment and laptop!"
I, now lament and say:
I owe you my life.

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Agr main tumhare sath 2 baje tk chat karun...Aur tumhe lage ki hume tumse pyaar hai...

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की उस कहानी
की तरह...
मेरी भी एक कहानी हो,
कमबख्त दिल,
किताबी चरित्रों पर आ बैठा।

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"Achha...likhti ho"??
to
"Achha likhti ho"!!!
I grew.

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"Don't waste your time on poems, they're a crap", said he.

Well I wrote them for you !!!

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The most beautiful thing I experienced today was not all the diyas, lights and candles but the very magnificent lunar glare...With all the street lights off...The stars and the moon gleamed...The moonlight just impressed me so much...The moonlight just proved the properties of light...It needed no medium to travel to my inner soul...Amongst the bedazzled arena and the excess flourocense...We ignore such beautific wonders... Experienced this after a really long time...

- Tranquil_soul
- Stargazer by religion...

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नहीं गुस्सा क्यों करूँ ?
और उदास क्यों रहूँ ?
दिल ही तो था उसका भी...
भर गया होगा !!

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