Grief sneaks in like a thief in the night
Consuming your mind and heart
concealing your light Looking for
new ways to cope through pain
Hoping that you feel no more rain
Standing still on this spinning earth
Trying to understand your worth
Feeling lost and confuse by
the way people move While you
suffer in silence because
who really knows your trials
If only we all can walk in
each other's shoes for miles
Maybe just maybe grief, pain,
fears and tears wouldn't feel
so draining Masterpiece filled with
colorful emotional painting
That's what grief is saying.......

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In the search of new me
I put existing me on hold
With the progression of time,
new me became a part of me.
Then I realised that new me is
not the happy me..
When I turned back to pickup real me
I came to know that
I'm so far away to go back..
Still I felt happy that
I am going to meet forgotten me..

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In school days and early clg days we used to collect money and celebrate special events voluntarily by the students itself....

But now-a-days institution management themselves started to demand the amount and the events that should be done...

Then where is the involvement of students and value of their opinions....

#alochinchalsina vishayam eyy

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From, counting few answers left to read for school exams...
To, counting only the few answers read for college exams.

From, being afraid to get punishment at school...
To, enjoying the punishments at college.

From, being teachers favourite...
To, making fun of teachers.

From, competing about who reaches first to school...
To, being the last one to reach college.

From, helping co-mates in their assignment...
To, getting assignment done from co-mates.

Student life happened.

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Wrinkles are most underrated,
They are like stories etched on skin,
they speak of lessons learned and earned.
Each line tells of laughter and tears,
a witness to the fire that burned.

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Everytime When I think of blood donation, I think... What if religion were grouped into blood group A, B, AB and O And not by Hindu, Muslim, Christian, etc.

Maybe world would have been a better place.

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Life is a story with an unimaginable opening, Chaos and silence balanced for the middle, And a well understood but an unplanned ending!

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There are still dreams to be accomplished
There are still pathways to be walked upon
There are still books unread
Pages of life are still open
Lines are still unread

Life is not open book
You have to go through it
Each day and every moment
As in each moment it possess
Plenty of chapters still
left to be studied

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"We all are night strugglers,
We, that's you and me..

We work by the day to earn a living,
and work on ourselves
during the tiring nights..
We shape our dreams &
dream with open eyes..
We, that's you and me..

You can hear the clock
in the silence of night,
the restless pacing,
the exasperated sighs,
the turning of pages,
murmurs & scribbling.
We build, we burn,
create & destroy,
tons of ideas per night..
That's us, you and me.."

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One of the most pitiful yet strange strong fact about writers, they comfort the world with words they crave to hear.

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