Her empty eyes had lost their shine,

Etched in strokes of fading memory.

Hair parted wrong — a careless line,

Fringes caught in an unfinished bun.

Lips half-formed, no words to say,

A reflection blurred in a fractured mirror.

A soul half-sketched... still waiting for you.

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There is an ache that pulses.
Did it start with the touch
Or the parting away.
Did it start with the meet
Or at the goodbyes.
Would it be mend with time
Or with the hope of soon.
Would it be mend with words
Or with the eerie silence.
There is an ache that pulses
Not constant but always present....

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As words untold welled up my eyes
All I could see was red
Of the lips that bit itself
Of the eyes with tears drained
Of the thoughts tampered by drinks
Of all that is lost in yesterday
My memories turned red
And the moon could too
Be bleeding for the lost love...

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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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