To my li'l munchkin,
Words can't express how much you are home to me,
Although I am far away from home,
I am still there among the smell of unconditional love,
Soft tune of rustling leaves of bamboo trees in my backyard,
Getting waves of calmness like
All those afternoon spent in Grandmother's lap listening to the stories of ages;
All those feeling and more stillness
Whenever I listen to your pleasant breathes while you sleep
And when you smile after creating chaos around you.

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Kali
A while ago when darkness reign,
There was nothing to fill the void,
A force came tearing the web of silence,
Spreading the blinding light all around,
But the darkness still remains,
Waiting to move the wheel,
Until it prevails after every rise.

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I was standing alone in my balcony
It was a soothing breeze that night,
Caressing my soul and blocking all noise
Making me look over the horizon
With a rush of belief awaking me that someone above is watching me and smiling with me in my clamness.

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When you looked into my eyes,
I feel my soul started its mending
From all the traumas and struggles.

Under your twinkling eyes and in between your breath and cries, I too was born again.

I may not be the best you got,
But I hope to grow for you better
Every moment and in between...

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Love for chilly nights
Always overpowers the soul filled with overwhelming thoughts of day,
It lets the heart to enjoy the flakes of overthinking then
Fighting with it in the brightness,
A calmness always comes down with warm blanket of night,
After echoes of responsibilities in morning.

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Another day gone,
And the night lend a hand
To come towards the escape,
A soul needed from all the hoax love,
But a day will come unlocking the silence,
People will search for a shade
To hide from the crassness of a broken heart.

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With every ebb and flow of tides,
My mind was giving away all the
Overwhelming emotions I ever felt,
A hidden desire or silent torment on soul,
All the deafening noise of ambitions
Was slipping away from my hand,
Then I found a calm story with no endings.

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Whenever you want to know yourself,
Breathe the freedom of tides,
And you'll know the vastness of your soul...

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A beautiful start, an incredible journey and a desirable story,
All gets ruined or end at last,
But even though it ends, became dormant, And takes it's last breath in front of us,
The memory remains, reliving the characters, perceptions and impact of it in our lives.
It remains with us, engraved in a best possible way,
And maybe "forever" fall short for it.

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Subconscious reality

Not by chance or by choice,
Yet a powerful belonging to ourselves,
From manning the wheel in a storm
To becoming the master of it,
A reality in all its glory
Yet hidden in plain sight,
Striding deeper in its vastness will lead to true self.

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