You, a silently
screaming metaphor
arrive, tiptoed,
along silent gentle footsteps
caressing my door,

With a hope,
to entangle
my words
and let them
live for you.

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The air - cold,
damp and pale.
In a familiar voice,
I heard my name.

My emotions drizzle,
through the broken pane.
From head to heart,
It trickles through my vein.

Running chill through my spine,
of anxiety and pain.
I wonder
was it you I felt,
or just the rain.

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Its just day 2 of 21 days of lock down. These days are somewhat long, boring, we want to go and hang out with our friends. But the day we'll overcome this there would be a rush everywhere. IT sectors and private sectors will work for long hours cancelling all leaves and holidays, colleges and universities will have long lecture hours to complete syllabus, schools will reschedule their examinations. We all have to work hard to suffice the loss, to help our economy to stand and for everything to get normal once again. Maybe then we'll hardly get any time with our parents, brothers-sisters, pets, hobbies or for self care. So utilise this time cause its not persistent and things will get more difficult after this.

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Long time now I forgot to write
verses, poems or sonnets,
The sunsets, the sunrises or the
wet smell of the dusts after a first
summer shower ;
Doesn't make my heart go wild now.
The red roses doesn't attract me in
the same way it used to do before.
The whites are better, more soothing to the eyes.
I still stare out of the window, 2 AM in the dark,
The cold breeze feels like the Call of Eternity,
I hear the train horns, long long miles away, as if the
endless journey is still waiting to start.
The flowers, the grasses, the winds
still call me as their own...
Never knowing, I can't answer their calls,
Maybe they know, I've lost my verses to communicate
in the splashing waves of the ocean,
So their colours and beauty
never leave me alone.........

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Tonight,
come outside in the rain
with me;

let me get drenched.

I know the rain will not
touch you.

But would you mind
sitting in front of me,
as if you appreciate the colossal beauty
of those drops,

in my eyes?

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You can't die for someone,
Who has already given life for someone else...

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There's nothing more harsh than
the truth fighting against
the emotions...

There's nothing more painful than
the mind fighting against
your heart...

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You'll never know
what you need,
until you find it...

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No one ever says you goodbye unless they want to see you again

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Don't forget to light
the candle ;
Fearing of the darkness if
it might blows off....

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