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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Fall in love.
Lost in the words of others,
Vulnerable to the sorrow and pain.
Angry at the twist of fate,
Annoyed at the lies and
Touchy near the end.
Yet as you look back,
It's better to have loved and Lost
Than never loved at all...

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They say words can't hurt.
But they do haunt the heart.
Like the attic with a flickering light,
Like the nightmare that doesn't fade away at dawn,
Like the sigh at the end of a memory...

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Caught in the web,
Of thoughts, taunting.
Found in the sea,
Fishing out hope, daunting.
Ending at the orange of
Evening sky, longing...

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Stuck at the mountains,
A sea loving girl mused...
Missing the warm breeze,
She loved the cold..
As the sun, rain and mist
Took their turns,
Loving the cold, She smiled.
Stuck at the painted smile,
Her heart froze to save,
The traces of sea sand left behind.
Stuck at the mountains,
A sea loving girl mused...
There is no love left in her.

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As tears welled up,
And I hid beneath the blankets.
Deep breaths to soothe my soul,
Yet falling as if into a hollow hole.
Caught midway by tiny hands,
His weight on me, a tether to truth.
Breaths find a synchronous melody,
I held on.... I survived...
To fall again, to fight again...

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As tears welled up,
And I hid beneath the blankets.
Deep breaths to soothe my soul,
Yet falling as if into a hollow hole.
Caught midway by tiny hands,
His weight on me, a tether to truth.
Breaths find a synchronous melody,
I held on.... I survived...
To fall again, to fight again...

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