When beauty discovers itself within imperfections, it becomes a kind of beauty that perfection often craves to be.

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You peep through the windows
Of her enclosed life,
With your partially blurred visions
And point fingers at her
Like you own a right.

You call her messy and dirty
And a wasted woman outright.

But, enter her house someday,
Like a guest maybe,
And watch her carefully
Unravel herself into
The living tapestry,
Painted, the finest colours
On earth with.

For some things beautiful,
Look a little messy from afar,
For the complexities they carry with.

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You hold chaos like strength,
Shielded well, with that infectious smile on face;
Like flaring tapers brightening as they waste,
Spreading lights allover, while melting itself.

Underneath all your gravity,
You hide a beauteous pious soul;
May be a bit sweet and childish, and a bit sour.
Let me today love, take a glimpse of it, if not whole.
If not whole.

Tell me,
The seas you traversed, and the fields you fought;
The songs unsung, and memories that haunt.
Show me,
Your veiled scars, and let me heal them with love.
Let me, darling, heal them with love.

Let me once, touch your untouched soul,
Let me make you feel,
If love can scar, it can also cure.
It can also cure.

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You are afar,
Perched on the moon;
On the sly, behind
The amorphous mass of cloud.
And I, somehow
Caught a glimpse of you,
Before the clouds
Could eclipse you.
Your so-so sight
In the moonlit night,
Allured me to cross,
The space and time.
And in a flash,
The moon looked full;
Unclouded,
At its peak of luminescence;
The stars glimmered,
Paving my path to thee;
As if the universe
Conspired to coalesce
Two perpetual lovers;
I and thee.

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I'm lost
In the labyrinth of ecstasy,
Witnessing you abreast.
I shall devour you in all places,
Kissing you on ground, walls and bed,
For I'm obsessed with every ounce of you,
I'm obsessed with your beauty, beneath.
I shall run my fingers,
On the freckles of your skin,
On your every broken piece,
And heal them inch by inch.
I shall mingle my soul with yours,
Taking a sip,
Of the eternity,
Feeling your magic in my bones.
Oh, boy! The sun, the stars, the sky
Never tasted so good!

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Life has a beautiful way,
Of taking you back,
To the times of past,
Days deep buried, inside your heart,
Often colourful and often dark,
Yes, Memories they are...

Life and memories,
Are kin to one another,
Life is for Memories,
And Memories are for life,
Inseparable they are,
In a way, mysterious​ to all...

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Every provision has an exception,
Every jurist has a different perception,
Which shall boggle your mind,
And prove your preconceived notion,
To be nothing, but a misconception!

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Fight,
Till you win or die,
If you quit,
You can never touch the sky!

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Take the right U-turns at the right time, otherwise it will take you nowhere...!

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She didn't tuck those strands of hair
Behind her ears,
She let it fall.
And that's when she found,
The winds were longing,
For far too long
To play with her hair and
Beautify them more.

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