Standing alone amidst a crowd of acquaintances

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to flow with it

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Throbbing of heart for some action

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the lips quenches for a sip
the throat pulsates for a drip
the mood wants a little kick
and the biscuits want a dip.

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When I see the clouds in the sky hover
When the land has beautiful cover
When the lamps brightly glitter
When life comes to me little simpler.

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Expression of life completely my way

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SUITCASE- START OR END

His eyes crossed the hustling road
the heart steered through hungry eyes
tempting hands trembled to embrace
a suitcase with open arms abandonly laid.

A need kept pulling his blistered hands
an unknown fear kept pushing them back
open to what if the bag had his fortune closed
and close to what if it had the end line stored.

After a war of thoughts in the weary mind
and screeching voices of strong sense
had to see what was powerful in life
the howl of want or the instinct of man.

A way was sculpted to reach the suitcase
the hunger was trying to have an answer
hands extended to change the man's fate
a new story was thumping to be created.

Lines were inscribed,a story was drafted
not on fate but on the yellowish pages
the colour of the ink was sadlydeep red
the suitcase had packed his last breath.

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Suitcase

Wandering through the night streets
covering the charred road
tumbling on a small pellet
burdened with suitcase of emotions
I fell on the face to know myself.

The blood oozing out questioned
what was the levied baggage about
travelling down the memory lanes
discovered the suitcase of petty thoughts
I had piled up submerging my real self.

It is time to get rid of that luggage
liberating my soul from the bondage
flitting in the blissful sky of life
trailing the pasts, stepping ahead
I have unfurled to my inner self.

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I inhale the air of gratitude
exhale all my worries
music of triumph blows
silence of my life is broken

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Shock absorbers, Energy boosters

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