If stars are dead people then starry night is a glittering graveyard of the Universe!!

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They say when life gives you lemons,
Make your lemonade, but what if life is
itself serving you only lemonades??
A wrong prediction or just a fault in your
horoscope, whatever you may say,
can give you a life full of lemonades.
And even if you try to make that lemonade
into something more delightful by adding a pinch of positivity, a tablespoon of motivation or a teaspoon of self confidence,
Even then the taste remains same!!
You try to sip with great difficulty all that it contains- wrong decisions, too much optimism and broken dreams..
But unable to digest the fact that how come
people with less ability can lecture you about
making lemonades, cocktails and mojitos.
And those too, who can't even stand alone in a crowd, who can't even match your skills and savage replies,,,,
Bless them.. for they are born to shine without
any gold polished.
While you are wondering
where the fault lies in your stars,,
these people
are endowed not only with the stars,
but moon and Sun as well!!

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Sometimes I wonder what did you find in me
so charismatic that you fell in love
A vagabond like me and that too a decade older than you
Why would you be curious to know my twisted thoughts
My own people never bothered about the weights that I carried of a disturbed childhood
And a traumatic love life.
I was just a pluto in their solar system..
Even in looks now I can't beat the signs of ageing which is clearly visible in my xanthelasma eyelids..
Still you behave as if I am the Fiyona
Of your dreams.
You saw in me more than an untamed ocean.
You kept changing the flowers in the
empty spaces of my glass heart.
The cobwebs gathered inside the locked walls
of my cynical mind were now cleaned
by your unrelenting showers..
And even if this is just a collision of reality and dreams,
But still now I know that we both will be the
Best chapters in each others lifetime!!

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Yeah, I am a pluviophile..
Certainly I can't be happy without
the monsoons..
Whenever there's a downpour,
So many things happen at the same time-
Thunder, lightening, wind blowing,
Just like my emotions overflowing
Sometimes a drizzle also works as a lullaby,
And the rhythm that a raindrop creates is
a grace from the sky.
You may say, that you will hold my hand
till the last sunset of my life..
But I would say, rather you will
find me everytime there's a rainfall
to hold the umbrella for you or to
get wet in the rains with you...

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Is kainaat mein kuch log
Kisi na kisi ko beintehaa pyar karte hain,
Lekin unhe kabhi sab kuch chor ke
apne saath rukne ke liye
Mazboor nahi karte hain.
Yeh log sirf pyar dena aur baatna jante hain..
Aur dusro ki takleef main
Humdard banna jaante hain.
Kyunki yeh log hi hain joh samajhte hain
Ki paas rehkar bhi saath naa hona ek sajaa hain,
Aur duur rehkar bhi hamesha jaise
Saath mehsus karna ek khusnaseebi hain!!!

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Only two days left for their anniversary.
This time, only the date has arrived but
Love has gone out of the window.
They are no longer the same coloured slice of the pie chart.
Even the minimum words they speak
defines the blemishes etched, scars of
a past.
Their fading love stumbled midway
carrying the burdens of tormented egos.
While one thinks he no more needs her
The other one smiles that in the pages of
her life
He has found a place as the best chapter that happened!!

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That sometimes you just have to give out
Everything being a part of your duty.
That sometimes you are only a silent spectator when any destruction happens.
That people only remember you during
their needs and ignore when you no longer
Serve their needs.
Trees make me believe that despite being not so beautiful
Yet you can be a home to many needy ones and provide solace
to weary souls.

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It's true that sometimes we deserve a better goodbye for our works not just a mere experience letter. But at the end what's important is who is the loser. The one who tried to dull the sparkle of a sincere employee or the employee who has found out where to stop being too good now??

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He is still mesmerized by her positivity. The confidence in her outlook, the way she carries herself in the crowd and the strong sharp look of hers which can read anybody's inner thoughts. He often wonders how she's still not bothered by his absence nor blames him for her state of being single till now. Everyday she fights her demons and defeats her fears, faces rumours as if just a daily piece of morning news. How can she be so kind to people around her, how can she laugh and bring sunshine in others lives when her own life is so blurry... All these years he has been left with only regrets in his heart, the void that he feels every night. It seemed he caused her pain... But in reality he is taking the pain with him.

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Why do all the bedtime stories have to start with a prince of a faraway land coming to put everything in pieces?
Why do the endings of all those is "and they lived happily ever after"??
Growing up hearing these two sentences only paved unexpected wishes in their hearts...
For some they even met the prince from faraway land in their lifetime but it is not happily ever after at all.
Clash of the Titans is also nothing in front of our caste and Orthodox traditions, fake images and social prides.
Nobody is coming to put everything in the right place. Everyone has to fight their own demons and cross the barriers greater than mount Atlas.

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