I returned without being self.

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I have
lived
enough
of
my life,
now I
want to
smell
breath
leaving
death.

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Admist the rain,
I shed my teardrops and
with every fall,
a desire to breath dies.

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a safe home in you.

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crave for peaceful
departure.

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The shades of people,
different to different persons.
Who knows one's all shades,
not even oneself.

Some we hide at first place
but eventually get caught with
other. Who knows the real one,
and how many yet to spot.

But be it any shade ,
the white one, the pure one and
the rare one always
remains subtle and beautiful.

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it was meaningful.

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Life is an endless drama
of which we are one among side characters acting out and simultaneously waiting to end our roleplay.

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The beauty of heart is not
hurting any being intentionally
and
if at times unintentional
hurt happens,
the heart feels guilty of it
and rather than becoming
silent, shy and distant,
apologizes right away
on realisation
so that no regret remains.

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whole of my chaos turned into
vibrant serene and I evolved into
a fearless eaglet.

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