Some days
Just hit the snooze button
And sit with me
On an empty park bench
Sit with me,
While our coffee remains unfinished
And our food half bitten
But we remain completely
lost in our own bubble.

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Some days I am lost
in translation,
Of trying to explain who I am
On those days
You can find me
Like the left over
residues at the bottom
of a coffee mug,
On the tattered last pages
Of my favorite poetry book,
And sometimes in dim lit rooms where dawn is trying to peek in...

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Living in a constant Flux
Searching for you
In the nooks and crannies
Of strangers...

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Come, so that I can whisper to you,
In the depths of the night the feelings that I hide...

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Wake up Dreamer,
It's time to bat away the sand dust from your eyes,
Cause dawn has come to prickle your skin with kisses,
Cause you have waltzed all night in the dimming light of the moon...
Wake up child...

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As rays of dawn creep in
I freeze those moments -
We shared.
Tracing constellations on your arm...

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A single malt
Bitter at first
To end later with
Notes of sweetness.

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What feels crippling?
When you fail to protect the one person you want to protect from the nastiness of the world.

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மாறியது
கண்ணீர் கவிதையாக
மாறியது
ஆனால் கடைசியில்
மரணம் மட்டும்
என் படுக்கையாக
மாறியது
அனால் அது
ஏன் என்று எனக்கு
புரிந்து கொள்ள
முடியவில்லை.

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It's a beautiful mirage I love to revist from time to time.

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