With tears in my eyes
and blurred vision
I wrote everything
in a small text
that always made me smile

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The toughest fights you would ever have are,
The fight with my mind and heart
The fight with the one you love
The fight with your family.
And I'm fighting them all together

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when you get little lost
Restart from the start
Every lost path would b found,
Shined by beautiful stars.

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They won't see the shades of your Soul,
They will fall for the color of your Skin.
They believe on the noise of words,
They ignore the silence of feels within.

Accept it or not, We live in the world,
Thats Master in the art of pretending.
I hope even then you stay Real,
No matter if it shows your good or
just your Sin.

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After a long time ,
I had this desire to write.
After a long time,
when I looked into mirror,
I smiled.

After wakeful nights
of million emotions
and dried up tears,
I don't just live,
I feel alive.

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The waves of sea that tickle your bare feets
have got ships sunk into them.
The gentle drops of rain that please ur skin
have got cities drown into them.
The breeze that soothes you made tornadoes
that have got houses shatter into pieces.
The small flame of candle that gives you warmth
have set many forests on fire..

It's never all Good, there is a always a Wilder bad
It's just that it's something you haven't yet met.

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She lives. She breathes
To dead stars she wish.
She stumbles. She falls.
She rises back, never she crawls.
She screams. She cries.
But she never forget to smile.
She love. She hate.
But never she let herself break.
She is strong. She is free.
But on a paper with words she bleeds

She is not an angel but just a girl
who knows the art to survive,
with an alluring smile on her face
and deadly wild fire inside.

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And as I started to fall for him
He held my hand and said,
"Love, falling is such a pain.
Just let me hold you in my arms
tightly for my whole life
And we will fly high together in Love".

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For times I wish to read their hearts
and see myself through their eyes.

Not because their opinion matters to me
But just to know that the words
they speak on my face
Are a truth or a beautiful lie.

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Love is the journey with street in a circle.
There would come a point after which
nothing would be new to you.
Everything you feel, everything you see
would be the same as seen.
And then if you can't find happiness,
the journey of Love ends there.
But if you yet could find happiness,
Love would stay for An infinity.

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