I'll still write,
Even when things aren't so right.
To clear my inner conflicts,
That can raise a fight.

I'll still write,
When the day isn't so bright,
& I would feel like closing my eyes.
To just dream of a lovely surprise.

I'll still write,
When I would feel the fear of heights,
The fear of falling down from expectations,
& To rise again in tough situations.

The day I stop writing,
Would be the day I stop fighting.
Fighting for the ugly lies,
That would someday break all the worldly ties.

~Pallavi💜

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The movies that moved me,
Do not require a degree to see.
The values & culture of our land,
Is portrayed in a way easy to understand.

'Raazi', 'Neerja' & the 'Border'
Created a sense of alarming order.
We fall prey due to our own ignorance,
'The Kashmir files' taught this in it's first instance.

Some movies can break or make us,
Or raise a fight with an adrenaline rush.
It's our mind that sees the beauty,
To promote our value is also a duty.

~Pallavi💜

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Which word would mean to last?
The last word or a broken past.
If it started with a 'Hello',
It should never end with a death blow.

The last word would carry a million thoughts,
Not to fear if it would get caught.
Caught by the worldly ties,
Ties which should break before I close my eyes.

What if I just stand numb & cold?
Unable to utter any, with memories so old.
What if it didn't get an expected reply?
& What if the reply was based on a lie?

The last word shouldn't cause pain.
Because we shall not meet again.
Let the harsh past fade away,
& A warm present forever stay.

~Pallavi💜

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Digital emotions are beautiful illusions,
And create a world of confusion.
Where being fake becomes the new face,
These emotions run deep in a young mind's space.

We love to fantasize a digital love,
Not knowing we need to rise above.
To rise above the truth of digital emotions,
We need to change the perspective & notion.

Where love is served on an empty plate,
& They become lovers on their first date.
Where trust issues are a big deal,
These emotions never find a place to reveal.

~Pallavi💜

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We dream of a world in real,
Where everyone could afford a meal.
Where the darkness would fade away,
& emotions wouldn't just be a fake display.

The world wouldn't be the same,
Being honest won't be a matter of shame.
Where desires will not be a necessity,
& We won't break ourselves out of pity.

A world so safe & secure,
Can only be built if we are mentally matured.
What if it happens one fine day?
& We won't be able to stop the soul from parting ways.

~Pallavi💜

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"I am a kid no more",
Said the boy when the clock struck four.
For the sake of a so-called 'liberty'.
The boy forgot his responsibility.

He hosted a lavish party,
Where his friends were drunk & hearty,
Due to the drug overdose,
He survived death, a deal so close.

The stubborn girl wasn't allowed,
For a night out with music so loud.
The whole night she cried & cursed,
Without being aware of a situation so worst.

'I am a kid no more', argued the girl.
Without knowing she was more than a pearl.
If the care would feel like an extra load,
Our life would eventually become a rough road.

~Pallavi💜

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God loves & Man hates,
While God plans & Man waits.
When the Lord decides to pause,
No Man can break this clause.

When enemity rises in the mind,
The man tries to kill a soul so kind.
But who can lose when 'He' is the saviour?
Even death faces a fatal failure.

God's desire is Death's action,
No power rises above his satisfaction.
All the evil & cosmic sources,
Disobey the channelised forces.

Death was never an obedient part,
But was made to serve humanity from the start.
An inevitable wish to fulfill the 'Dharma'.
The Disobedient Death rules our 'Karma'.

~Pallavi💜

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When rain comes,
It fills the muddy area of slums.
The farmer sings a happy song,
As long as the trees stand strong.

The rain brings back happy memories,
Of childhood fun & the boat story.
The lover thinks of the romantic past,
'Her smell & smile', with grief forever to last.

Where electricity is a dream,
The rain makes it more extreme.
The village areas seem so dark,
The eyes here hope for a brighter spark.

The wind & rain pave way,
With faded thoughts for a new day.
Sometimes, the rain makes us wait,
But it's not a boon for everyone's fate.

~Pallavi💜

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A Book is a true friend,
Because the relationship never ends.
Even if it gets withered & old,
The wisdom it carries is worth more than a gold.

In days of sadness & despair,
A book stands as a companion to share.
The grip grows within us till eternity,
& We come closer to the light of the Almighty.

The Gita, The Quran & The Bible,
Is reaching slowly among the tribals.
Starting from the English alphabet & rhymes,
Now, the gentleman knows the consequence of a crime.

A book can never be replaced,
Because the values never go to waste.
A country is built by strong citizens,
Who is aware of a book & pen.

~Pallavi💜

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A World without women,
Is like a building with no plan.
To nourish, love & frame a man,
A divine love was poured into the clan.

God made an intellectual piece,
But forgot to add the inner peace.
With a heart so big & deep like the sea,
Her purity & beauty was worthy to see.

To educate a family, the women must be educated,
That's when she is called as dedicated.
She is calm & fierce as an angel,
Her instincts are fair & never to fail.

The world would feel emotionally empty,
The Men would have never been witty.
To raise a war & calm a mind,
A woman's power is silently behind.

~Pallavi💜

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