Roads appear, that will take me to you
Yet the mist deepens and blurs them.
Every now and then, a child within me
wonders and then wanders
between extremes that stem,

from my bleeding heart
that keeps brooding over
all the fears of losing you...

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I was in a nice mood,
no time to brood.
Decided to take a walk,
till sleep knocks.
Amalgamation of the breeze
With scent of flowers ,
to my jovial mood ,it held the keys
to help me cover
all my worries for future,
we are all but amateurs
in this life sojourn .
Can suddenly take a turn,
for better or worse,
as a blessing or a curse.
So enjoy while you are here,
with ones you think are so very dear . 🌹

Hemsri--

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Even in the serene i found the crystals of discomfort taking me in brood,
The lustre branded murk guzzled the feelings once hued.
Thinking about the past and the present,hassles of the future obtrude,
And with the drift of time the soul is sinking into the solitude.

-Anushi and Vishal

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मैं लौटा हूँ आज तुझ पर एक परत चढ़ाने
मेरी उन्स का रंग ही जो फीका पड़ गया है।

- सौRभ

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He skulks in a bar,
all silent & brooding,
a fading once-star,
bitter, bad mooding.

He calls for his drink
(the rum and the coke),
continues to think
as he lights up a smoke.

Between puffs and sips,
he contemplates things
such as coming to grips
with the contemplating.

Mobius Strip thoughts
keep looping, repeating,
he feels like he is caught
in moments too fleeting.

He's neither an island
nor is he a rock.
So looking for dry land,
the swimmer takes stock:

He's a poet, a drinker,
certified overthinker,
safety hook unlinker,
he's Titanic: a sinker.

And as his mind sinks
(it's up to its neck)
one last time it thinks:
"This guy is a wreck..."

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Non-profit business
Brood without love
Both are wasted

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Feelings uplift
Emotions shift
I reminisce
Springtime of childhood
To summer of youth
Making way into autumn
To reach the warm winter
Now I brood
Emotions uplifted
Feelings shifted

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I have a new friend.
I met her a long while ago,
I just didn't know that she was worth more than I thought.......
It took me six long years to come to that realization.....
She's so patient.
I thought she was a 'he' initially...I know better now.
When I'm with her I relax and exercise my fingers,
my mind and my spirit.......
She nudges me to march through uncharted territories,
where together we earn badges for my uniform.
When I'm not with her, She calls out to me in the sweetest voice.....
My heart hears, my fingers tingle and i long to hold her in my arms.
When I'm in the same room with her,
she goads me to pick her up so my finger could chassé with her strings...
......Time flies hurriedly when she's in my embrace.
She squirms anytime I think of putting her in her case.
She's worthy of my love and I'm sprung on her.
Thanks to my dear Father for bringing us together.
Ode to my beautiful Guitar.

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Brood all days of your life,
For a deed that went wrong once.

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I'm in no mood.....

As i wish to sit aside and brood....

Of all that's , with me going wrong....

I don't want you to write, for me a song.

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