And maybe sometimes
we could go to the mirror
with a bunch of flowers,
place it nicely beside,
and mourn the death
of what we used to be,
once!

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Ego seperates us
Depression misguides us
Hatred grudge pride
Prevents us from
Forgiving and moving forward
But the child inside
Craves for togetherness
Desires for devotion
Longs for sympathy

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One doesn't bid goodbye
Because one wants to;
One elects to cut some ties
Because one needs to.

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Just one day...
I wanna be that little blossom in
thy garden praising your colored flies.
Wanna be thy beloved passerine flying
amidst the heavens above your
feet. With a music more adorning
than the gushing fall...
Wanna be the intimacy flying
through the hearts of those
enchanting souls... Which have
been long waiting to touch
the colours of the
rainbow inside
their divine
Soul...

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The sparks of light couldn't
reflect her tears
.....but his
silent words
made
it flow down
from her heart....

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I would have laughed
at sinners burning my effigy
for the biggest irony
is that - today's people
can't kidnap a woman
and leave her untouched.

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A writers foreplay
is his wordplay.
Probably so, he writes !

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We crave for it
In mind and soul
And death carries it
* On a platter *

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She's attractive--
Not because
She's the epitome
Of popular beauty;
But because,
She exudes
All-out authenticity;
The kind
Who doesn't need
Any confirmation
Of how beautiful she is;
She just exists--
Happy
With the way she is;
Vibrantly alive;
In touch with herself--
Unconcerned with
And unconverted
By the judgements
Of this world.

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