Woods deep and long,
A path hidden, yet walked on...
Screams within echo chaos,
But lips hum in eerie silence.
Memoirs of words once shared,
And touches dampen the ground.
The sun tried hard,
But the cold within stayed frozen.

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Standing beneath the steaming shower,
As the mirror slowly frosted over,
A cold inside began to shiver,
While droplets sizzled at my shoulder.
Breath aligned with slowing heartbeats—
And as my hand swept through the mist,
There I was—smudged on the mirror.

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Sand, sun, smiles,
Waves, whispers, windows,
Time, touch, thrills,
Mist, moon, memories...

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This rainy season, I was drenched
Cold to the core, shivers down the spine.
Like the random sun during rain,
You came like a breath so warm.
To the falling star, I had wished
For a flutter at fingertips,
A heartbeat skipped at an embrace
And a buss for the stories.
This rainy season, I was drenched
Cold to the core, shivers down the spine,
Like the random sun during the rain
You came like a passing warmth in my endless storm...

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She was warm as the dusky sun,
A smile like the Summer rain.
Had eyes that saw my soul,
A thought humming a slow tempo.
Held a memory of love,
Reminder of a lost touch....

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I saw that it was raining today
They say it has been so for some days
But I saw that it was raining today

It was ages back I remember,
It was raining that day
Glasses frosted with smudged reflection
I was staring yet didn't see,
The shoulders that held my head,
The fingers entwined to fight the cold,
The breath that warmed the air,
I saw that it was raining that day

I saw that it was raining today
It's not every day I see the rain
But something familiar breathed down my neck
And I saw that it was raining today

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He didn't look back,
No smiles to soothe the good byes,
He walked away,
My hand still warm from his touch,
A hug that I wanted but couldn't ask for,
My heart aches a little everyday.
Yet I know this is love too...

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The spring comes.
Let me thaw my frozen heart,
And pick up the fallen leaves.
I stand here bare, wounded,
My roots stuck in this winter snow.
But I have a secret burning heart
It's warmth seeps through slow.
The winter is here
And so shall spring be...

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This mother's day
Made his favourite breakfast,
French toast and honey.
Had a walk down the park,
Swing time with laughters.
Lunch out with junk food.
Ride home with jokes.
Hugs and kisses all day..
At dusk he screamed he hates me,
Walked off and slammed the door,
Bcoz his milk was in the wrong cup...

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Nights nowadays are long,
Sleepless as the howling moon,
Yet the noise ends as haunting silence.
Staring at the starry nights
Or dark cloudy skies.
It is not the chaos around me,
But the storm that hurls my heart...

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