लेकर आईना गोद मे बैठ जाएं अगर
सूरतें हज़ार फिर टूट जाएंगी ।-
14 APR 2018 AT 21:09
"Stay away from the PEOPLE,
Who can not DEFEND their words if CONFRONTED"-
25 JUN 2020 AT 10:06
Sometimes, the sea scares me.
Being a sea child, she forces me
to bring out all that's within.
And my within's a dark place.
She forces confrontation.
With my within.
She scares me enough to confront.
She scares me enough to heal.
The sea, her waves, hide & seek.
But she seeks me and I cannot hide.-
13 DEC 2021 AT 20:27
She hesitated
to write her grief out.
Apprehensive:
"I'd have to re-live all of it?"
No.
You'd have to relieve all of it.
Grief, you only live it once.
And when you write it out,
you confront what you lived through.
It's a rite of passage, kid.
Write a passage, kid.-
27 JUN 2019 AT 12:08
"Confront with the LIGHT"
Others will capture your existence.
Darkness is so futile,
that it can't caste even your shadow.-
7 SEP 2021 AT 12:18
Confront !!
Meet me alone. Not just arguments, I want to Scream !
Same time..
Don't ever meet me alone, I'll blast like Volcano!
And you choose Silence!!-
28 OCT 2017 AT 20:42
Don't shy away from
your weakness dear,
confront it, make it
your weapon, nothing can
stop you from being a winner...-
23 MAR 2021 AT 11:54
It is better to confront a person's mistake than ignoring them and not letting know what happened!!
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29 JUL 2019 AT 21:43
Poems on broken hearts,
I relate and so do you.
Are there poems on breaking someone into a million pieces? Would you and I relate to the same?
From where do I pick the courage to write about it? I wonder,
From the ashes among the cigarette buds? From the trashcan filled with used beer bottles?
From the clothes that don't fit me anymore?
From the poems that I left unfinished?
From the 5th chapter of the manuscripts that would never see the light?
From the words I deleted as I type?
From the old pictures of my ex-boyfriend with his new love?
I wonder,
Would you and I relate?
Would you and I accept being the villain, I wonder.
And, I ask myself,
Why do I pull you on my poems about breaking hearts at all. Am I so afraid of confronting myself that as I look into the mirror I want to see a crowd?
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