Some rights and some fights,
And none of that is wrong,
As long as he/she writes.

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And I am that poetry,
which lies in that plot being the RCC
beam(support) to soak all your
compressive as well as tensile sorrows
forever, so the zephyr can come in to
hug you(love of your life) and staple
his caressing lips with yours forever.

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it's like a new chapter for me,
that gets added to my book,
I revise them often to get
a new experience everytime,
subsequently making me realise,
it's always a fall that makes us
stand again all by ourselves.

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I find it back in footprints of hope,
And leftovers of courage.

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own experiences

and

fantasies.

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My perceptions are enough to dig me.

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Everything has a reason.







Reason is everything.

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it's not happening
today


it never will

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i have their voices inside my head,
who criticize me in everything,
even if i have to choose between blue or red,
they hurt me without their presence,
and my heart gets clouds of pain,
lightning of anger strikes inside,
and it becomes a hard ranting rain.

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You took birth through my father’s words. Remember? When he said to me, “before you point someone else, pause and look within, find your faults first. You know why? Because nobody grows by finding fault in others. And nobody has the required mindset to find fault within oneself and accept oneself wholeheartedly.

Since then you are with me. I can’t recall my age back then, but age is just a number right? And this thought about age is also due to your understated but mighty presence in my life.

I don’t know what it feels to stay in dark forever while giving light to others, because I have always been on the bright side. But all I know is that I know now that you exist in me even if I don’t exist in you.

Hoping to be yours’ forever

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