The pitter-patter of rain,
Erased deep accrual pain.
How innocent I was !
It all came with a storm
Washing down my fervour
Uprooting my existence..
Rain came pelting down
In the form of tears
Petrichor rose
In the form of wails.

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Some people will always try resetting your joy to dejection .
Never give them their satisfaction .

- © Ruchi 🖋

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I can't shop happiness for you
But I am sure...
I can buy your dejection
To make you
The richest among
Others with plenty
Of complacency...

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Someone, somewhere, there is
lurking in the darkness,
in the stygian corners, secreting,
I can't descry, where eyes,
afeared of the ogres, repudiates
to amble.

Someone, somewhere, there is
who puts, every single night,
these ethereal dreams, cordially,
beneath my achromatic pillow,
whenever whacked with worries,
I go, on my bed, to sleep.

Someone, somewhere, there is
I am unaware of, silently,
munificiently, looking out for me,
in that godforsaken nook,
even in dejection, even in my
most morbid moments.

Someone, somewhere, there is.

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I never got back any of
those beautiful moments
i gave you in these years.
Instead I got what a
nemesis gets , betrayal.
I wanted you to rise ,
but you made me plunge,
into the sea of dejection.
I think that's why people say,
"We 'fall' in love".

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Perhaps
daydreams are
boats of hope
for desires
to sail through
ocean of
vicious reality.

Then may be
nightmares are
water of death
seeping
through the
created holes
of dejection
by overthinkers.

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HEART

I miss them badly,
I just wonder if they
miss me too.


HEAD

Shut your fuck up!
They master the art
of use and throw.

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What is pain?

Mental trauma that leads to self disdain.
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What is dejection?

Under all circumstances getting no acceptance and affection.
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What is fate?

The fire within ourselves that cause us to break freedom, move ahead and powerfully create.

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and when you ask me
why do i keep it so close,
the dejection?

how do i explain,
it has known me
as long as
i have known
myself.

~sorrow~

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My love is walking over the embers of your ignorance, day by day turning into ashes.

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