just another day...





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You look up,
folding the skies.
The moon waxes;
hope looms in my eyes.

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the principle of
relative time ~



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the tiny bursts of
awakenings
I go through each day.

There is something
new to be found
and new to be learnt,
everyday.

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Sometimes I crave...
I crave for the part of me
that I had left behind
when I had walked out of
stuff holding me back,
emotions wishing for me to stay,
people desiring for me to be by their side...

I have never been a "forever" person.
I'd rather keep moving on.
My quest, never-ending. My search, unyielding.
Whenever I discover a bit of myself,
I sit in silence and wonder if it is
the "true" me. What if there is still
something more, somewhere.

I get up and prepare to move on,
again... leaving a small keepsake behind,
to crave for in my onward journey ~

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#my
little
world

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spreads through my body,
pushing out anything left
of you.

But you are adamant;
you seep through the dry air
and
memories come
flooding in.

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healing completely.
I'd rather stay
a little broken.

The cracks
keep me attentive;
I am watchful of all
the road blocks.
I do not want to stumble
or fall down
again.

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rooh-afza milkshake;
Chilled enough to take small
sips of rose flavoured sprightly bliss,
alternating with the subtle savour
of gradually slanting sunlight.

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just soulless bodies.

Grief brings us closer to life,
and even changes its meaning.
Grief probes into our
concealed selves,
unleashing a force
that makes us vulnerable
and strong
at the same time.

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