The night doesn't end,
Neither takes me in its helm.
The head seems heavy,
A little lesser than my hip belly.
I try to shutter my eyes,
And it couple back to the sighs.
The night doesn't end,
Neither the endless cries.
The twitching on the scalp is there,
Making it hard to breathe to be fair.
I toss left and right adjusting my position,
Yet it rearranges itself to the wet cushion.
The night doesn't end,
Nor it sighs,
Only to make me grieve till it shines.

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I am distracted and plight,
I can't make my mind upright.
I want to deal with it right,
Just can't hide it with a smile.
I am distracted and hopeless,
Not sure how I am so clueless.
I am fighting with lies,
Turning myself into pries.
I am distracted by the nameless,
Can't be a coward with faceless.
Though not the best,
I am a curse that is tasteless.

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I scribble something,
And it turns out to be a masterpiece.
That moment feels pleasurable,
When just to the eyes,
But to the souls.

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"May be because it's our song."

"Or perhaps because it couldn't be our fate."

"I don't fast forward or go to the next one,"

"I sip my tea and immerse in it,"

"With a longing to behold."

"And berate myself to want you,"

"In the ripples of the lyrics to make love to you,"

"This song reminds me of you,"

"But why?"

"May be, because it reminds me of me"

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A distant dream now.
With passing clouds,
Making the loudest bow.
The stars don't gaze at me anymore,
Neither the waves make me shore.
Every moment spent with you feels like,
Relapse in judgments.
With decisions leading to arguments.
The silence doesn't comfort me in warm cuddle,
Neither the glances let me play in the shuttle.

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Amidst the black and white ray,
You are a sterling silver slay.
Those sharp eyes emit and reedit
Our long-holding prays.
May you shine,
May you rise,
Meet the Sun,
Reach the Stars.
How beautiful that sight would hover,
When Mali meets the night to power.

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I am searching for that version of you everywhere.
Without fail, I wander there.
Tell me you don't mean all that you said.
The words, the meaning-
Tell me it's all just a fake tale.
You can agree to disagree with me.
Tell me, we can still coexist with fair.
I am searching for that version of you everywhere.
That made love with open glare.

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You're mine, or I am yours?
Does it matter when being together is the only cause?
I can say, and you can feel.
Perhaps this makes us a poetic reel.
You're mine, or I am yours?
Let our eyes solve this sweet chaos.
You can hide, and I can see.
When glances make love free.
You're mine, or I am yours?
Let this question bloom our love even more.

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collasal kajal...
Dark, waterproof, and hide,
All that meets the eye.

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a heart filled with hurt from that someone.
That, when your heart think of the hurt,
It bleeds those memories out of your system.

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