Just a thought.

Irony is that the combination of colors that gives beauty to a thing, is the combination of colors rejected by that thing.

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SOMEONE

Someone is once again lost,
Once again took down by the frost,
Tears are refusing to leave the eyes,
But eyes can't refuse, the coming cries,

No one is there to talk,
Reason becomes untold,
Tears can't be stopped,
Eye lid needs just one fold,

Nose is making the noise,
Screaming for the aid,
Mouth is useless,
Cause No one is there,
To hold the words, that will be said,

So One more sleep lost,
One more night gone,
One more dream falls to pieces,
And Night has finally reached the dawn,

Soon will the morning arise,
With the sun in the sky,
Now moon will be lost,
With The Someone's tears and ability to cry,
Morning's not for cry,
The someone has been told
This is the norm with which,
You have to grow old,

So wait again for the night,
Wait again for the moon,
Wait again for the frost,
Bye bye Someone we will meet again very soon.

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The battle within.

Closing our eyes,
We think the world will be pushed away,
But what we get,
Is a whole of a universe,
And one hell of a d day.

This one is more critical,
More than that with the eyes open,
It's a fight with our ownselves
Rather than with just some other men,

Here, Some battles are easier,
Not even worth our too much heed,
But some are really hard fought,
That even our closed eye starts to bleed,

Is bleed a good term what do you think?
Tears aren't really blood though,
But don't you think?
Tears itself a kind of pain's flood's flow.

I am not saying
Everyone's closed eyes is salty one,
But if you feel you have come across such a person,
Try not to be the moon,
Just try to be their sun,
Make them open their eyes
Make them feel,
That you can sit with an umbrella
Until the clouds run out,
Untill another seeds gets sprout,
A seed of hope, cope and light
Growing into love, happiness and another flight.

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World within an Eye.

I have seen your eyes
From far more closer than you think
I have seen it smile
I have seen it in cries.

I have also seen the tense one
The intense one, the shy one, the fly one
The story teller, the silence dweller,
I have seen in it, the sun, the moon,
deep oceans and lagoons.

The rythm of your eyelids
Reminds me of the music of a thrush
I feel autumn to spring,
When silence you, starts to blush.

The movement of your pupil
Is like a moving lips
Sharing thousand thoughts
In bits and bits.

Your Constricting pupil conveys a battle's start
But Dilating one says the word of melting heart

So I really don't have to hear it in your voice
Because I can hear it in your eyes

You keep asking me why am I always looking at you
So here's the answer
I can see the universe and me in you
And why would one look around when they can see everything in few.

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Period
Every girl has a different pain,
But the society gave it a single name,
To generalise it,
So that one cannot realise it,
So one can easily ignore,
And Say why are you screaming more,
Everyone endures it,
No need to create a ruckus,
Just ignore it, Endure it alone,
Is this always going to strike us?
This needs to be stopped no?
We need different names,
And Many different tags,
To describe the amount of pain and suffering
Inside the most pious and beautiful bags,
Period, its pain, the problems, the suffering it brings, need to be addressed,
To all females out there, speak it freely with your trusted ones it doesn't need to be suppressed.— % &

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Proposal

I am writing this letter to propose,
No, the name need not be supposed,
I am writing to you too,
And maybe I am writing through you too,

So I love you, I don't think this phrase is specific to one,
Happiness, sadness, anger, laugh, care and kindness all of these are feelings and love is the sum,

So let's say those words out loud,
Or just whisper it into the breeze,
Propose to everyone that matters to you,
Even to the sun, moon, ocean and trees,

And then just observe one thing,
The nature around you, when the sun is about to start the day,
Then when winds pass through the leaves,
Trees will reply by making their leaves play,

By every wave of wind,
Trees will dance, laugh, accepts your love and above all, they will be speaking too,
Through the chirping of the birds and I am damn sure they will respond with I love you too,— % &

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One winter dusk, I was standing by a lake,
Stillwater, breeze & trees covered with snowflakes,
I was looking at the reflection of me in the water,
The same moment when the sun has its departure to make,

Suddenly I saw you,
Although the face was not clear, the stillness of the water is disturbed by the breeze yet I don't need any clue, I am damn sure it was you,

You came to me when darkness was about to rule,
You always knew when the hour of darkness begins, my courage needed some fuel,

After a while there when finally it's time to go,
I looked up to thank, for this beautiful show,

But the moment I looked up,
I saw this mesmerizing view,
This whole time it was the moon, whose reflection in the water, seems just like you.

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Once when I was passing by the woods, I heard someone talking, when I walked towards the voices I saw two trees talking to each other, one tree said and I quote,

"Humans are so dumb & wrecked they kill us, a living entity, they end a life, to bury or to incinerate an already ended one and think Creator is gonna like this ritual or whatever they call it and grant them peace."

And then they both laughed together and went back into silence waiting for their turn to come.

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Human's Play

God watching a play, devil alongside,
Devil was laughing and enjoying,
God continuously cried,
The play has no main lead,
But there's greed to get the lead,
That greed leads to the blood,
And the blood is all over the street.

The laugh keep getting deeper,
Tears keep getting steeper,
God about to leave,
Devil asked God to stay,
To watch the streets,
getting converted into a bay.

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Isn't it ironic that during the light when we see up in the sky what we see is a lie and it's the dark that let truth spark?

So I guess darkness does have some bright side.

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