The Prodigal Son

( Read poem in caption )

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“ क़ैस: قیص”

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Another letter I tear,
Another night with stars oh so dear,
They ask me about your eyes,
Have heard them, and their lies,
Heard you've been well,
Oh I have so much to tell,
Heard you still shine in the sun,
Heard dancing in moonlight is still fun,
The moon still adores your sleep,
Heard you're not mine to keep...

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Loved you like drive safe,
Loved you like morning's first light,
Loved you like whispers through an old oak tree,
Loved you through every long night.

Loved you like soft rain on a summer's day,
Loved you like stars in the sky,
Loved you in every gentle way,
Loved you without asking why.

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"CAT-VERSE "

Sdrödinger placed his favourite pet,
in harm's way without any regret.
"My cat is both alive and dead.
"Nonsense! Peek!" is what Bohr said,
"What you see is what you get!
"The solution to my wave equation is:
my cat both dead and yet not."
Bohr speaks up and says Perhaps.
But peek in the measure
as your cat will collapse.
To one or the other
is what we need to sort."
"Open the box to see dear
If she is alive or not.
Sdrödinger calmly said,
No mate its the box which tells us
The two worlds and nature if she
survived or if she is dead.

It still remains a mystery with that cat,
Two worlds existing at the same time
Where one is alive and other is dead.

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To the last of my letters
I hope you reached there fine
You were written in love
Now you're old sweet wine
Better than before
the more time that pass
Oh the letter of last
You were written for the future
But I left you in my past..

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I will hold the ache until I live
I have a wish to die painfully slow.....

(Poem in the caption)

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She's a pain I want to feel from close...
She's a pain I might overdose.....

(Poem in caption)

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A Lilly not to hold
A Lilly not to touch
Meant to dance in winds
Delicate oh so much....

To touch is to steal her
Every petal they took
Every petal to peel her....

Left oh to die,
The little Lilly yet to cry,
To touch it without shame,
To be a hand full of dirt,
Oh Lilly by the garden
I know you have been hurt....

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