The air is warmer than before, it feels home to be here watching the starry sky.
The sky is dark but it's full of hope as the sun will be rising soon.

My heart feels elated to welcome the sun and its darkness.
The crimson horizon fills the ambience with utmost positivity.

I want to stay so that I can absorb the happiness but I have my dreams to chase.
I need to let go if I want to touch the stars.

The crimson horizon said goodbye to me and left a promise of hope that the sun will rise anyway.

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It's the same excitement I felt when I first received your message.
That notification used to take my breath away.

I wanted to make my display picture more beautiful than my real appearance.
I wanted to do a lot of things for you, even if that was online.

But, today, the air felt different.
I didn't wait for that notification as I was busy getting dressed.
I didn't care for your message today, because I was getting ready to listen to your stories.

Stories...I wonder how your voice would sound.
I wonder whether your stories would talk about me or not.
I wonder whether I would be able to find myself in you or not.

Maybe or May not be.
I didn't know but I can promise you that you would find yourself in me, even if its only bits and pieces.

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I know how this ends,
still my heart emerges from the sea of loneliness.
I know where it goes,
still it longs for those waves which has lost its path.

I don't belong to the sea and yet I find myself there seeking for warmth,
But I always end drowning myself in the waves of sadness.

It's warmth and sadness at the same time.
It seems that the flowing wind tries to turn me into dust.

My heart's longingness keeps seeking its home but finds none.
Until one day, when the wind felt cold but it gave the warmth I needed.
I was in the mountains and I had no fear of getting drowned by the infinite waves of the sea.
The mountains kept me close and made me feel like home.

Then, I wept so much that it consumed me and drowned me again.
I know how this ends,
as my heart keep drowning in the sea of loneliness.

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It's that time of the year again which has warmth in it, actually, a lot of it.
If I'd the capacity, I would have collected all the sunrays in a bucket and kept it close.

It's so clear and bright that it portrays laughter and love.
The blue sky wants me to run fast so that I can catch my dreams.

It's the time to eat mangoes and write poems about its liveliness.
It's the time to laugh away all the worries and to welcome the happiest season: Summer.

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Life is about personal battles and wounds and scars and healing and laughter and love.

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If you are not working for it, don't talk about it!

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Life will surely find its way from any abyss as long as we are consistent enough to find the fire within us.

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The people who stand beside you while you go through all the difficulties in life are the one you stay close with and this is what friendship is!

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With your departure, nothing changed but it left a promise of new and better things.

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No matter, where we are, we must learn to trust the universe and believe in the fact that we are enough, always and forever!

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