Marudha Vanan   (ThePillowWriter)
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Joined 28 December 2017


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Joined 28 December 2017
19 JUN 2021 AT 2:28

The hand that held her, is longing
For a touch now;

The eyes that met her, is longing
For her silhouette atleast;

The lips that kissed her, is longing
For her forehead;

The nostril that smelt her, is longing
For her fragrance.

Depressed him waited for her text that said I LOVE YOU❤️, made to forget all his tears and refills with joy and laughter.

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30 MAR 2021 AT 0:33

He seems Rock hard,
But a fragile heart that breaks with each failure;

He seems Positive,
But negativity spreads with each defeats;

He seems lovable,
But hatred grew with each thwart;

Atlast,

He seems happy,
But worried for not being success.

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12 MAR 2021 AT 23:59

Describe her:

Attractive face with pretty smile,
Short hair which smelt Elegant,
Tiny hands to grab,
Velvet lips to bite,
Cushioned lap to lie,
Desired soul to cuddle.

A love that can never be lost❣️

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8 MAR 2021 AT 0:10

Crystal clear vision, But blurred by communal race;
I felt low, But moon came down to walk with me.

Courage to be independent, But strangled by wedlock;
I felt dumped, But moon came down to walk with me.

Knowledge to explore, But tagged as dumb by peers;
I felt inferior, But moon came down to walk with me.

Will to succeed, But resisted by Questions;
I felt devalued, But moon came down to walk with me.

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21 FEB 2021 AT 2:48

Describe her.

She's the pain and She's the pleasure,
She's the smile and She's the tears,
She's the happiness and She's the sadness,
She's the blessing and She's the curse.

Without her I neither live nor die.

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29 AUG 2020 AT 1:12

Every end is a new beginning which starts with a decision.


Either to hold on Or to move on...

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28 AUG 2020 AT 2:08

Lost:

In the end, he lost the girl who would have
done anything to make him happy,
and she lost her heart by trying to
create a love story that didn't exist...

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19 AUG 2020 AT 0:01

Love:

It is either a poisoned Blessing,
Or a purified Curse.


At-last you'll suffer!!!

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5 AUG 2020 AT 22:46

Missing Someone...

A liberal work of heart;
Realising that souls are apart.

Cuddling ourselves in dream;
Untill awakening by the gleam.

Failing to live;
With your memories being in archive.

Atlast, Gift me dead;
If you couldn't imbed.

-The PW

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4 AUG 2020 AT 23:28

Shortest Failure Story.

I was almost there!!!

-The PW

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