The thing I usually do is
looking at the vast sky,
Talking to the stars ,
Talking to the moon, and then to myself ,
it's okay,
You'll go through this,
You must go through this,
Even if no one knows what's inside your heart,
Your pain,
You will endure this,
Like you always do..

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The first rays of the sun
We borrow smiles from
The tiny blooming buds
We share the same sky
With countless stars
Still seeking something
And running behind

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If someone asked me to gather
All the precious memories,
I'll count the days with you,
Those were dreams that happened

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A terrible barren field
Without chirping birds and
Comfy green blanket

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A tiny fragrance,
The mix of pain and
unheard blossom

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Which is precious
And never get twice
'cause it waits for no one

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She is fluent in silence
Not everyone hear that
Only the birds , the wind
And the rain know
A girl used to talk them

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I was facing a writer's block! One day I realised, I don't have to search for topics anymore. I already have them a lot in my mind.
All I have to do is pick them up !

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Radhika

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ഒരുവട്ടം കൂടെയീ വാതിൽ തുറക്കട്ടെ,
ഒരുമാത്ര തൂലികത്തുമ്പ് ചലിക്കട്ടെ
വർണ്ണങ്ങളേഴും തുന്നിയ മേലാപ്പിൽ
വീണ്ടുമൊരു സുന്ദരകാവ്യം മെനയട്ടെ..

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