On the verge of something unbearable,
When we find ourselves drowning;
Nothing can we do about it we think,
Pushing all we get on frowning.
Qualifying our worries,
Our time we spend !
Finding hard the questions,
We try a harder mend.
A sky of fret and a drop of calm,
Are on our way till we reach.
Blurry peaks erect lighthouses up,
To not to regret our inner preach !

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We leave people or they leave us,
Thinking on such stuff always makes a fuss.
Mistake is ours or theirs- a question,
World is then with some gossips and suggestion !
Do you cry over an eaten ice cream or mocks,
Or ever try to again wear your little childhood frocks !
Likely it's our memory storage to remember someday,
It holds the beauty of our scars and wrinkles splay.
It was to happen and it did as in scripts,
Our writer has a reason for all such drifts.
Gifted with feelings humans tend to feel bad,
Life happens along with everything we have and had…

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We are together in this unpredictable while,
With everything just crazy as we ally.
Someday we'll bide away with crescent smile,
I think it'll be harder good bye !

Sharing all we have in all this days,
We packed our caskets till its brim fills high !
There's still more to go on life's ways,
It'll be a harder good bye !

What all to take when we go ahead ?
Experiences, love, whatever our traveller can occupy.
Always we'll have a memory that'll lead,
It is the hardest good bye...

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Strangers once upon a time,
Now refugees in each others heart.
There's nothing to fear about distances,
I should say we aren't so far to part !

Some immeasurable miles between us,
But no cause that would take us apart.
Love remains the same even though,
I have to say we aren't so far to part !

A bond, a pact with no rules we signed,
No mention there on how to depart.
Forever or not but till this heart beats,
Yeah dear, we aren't so far to part...

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Treasuring happy even holding sad,
Oh memories you are with me in all my good and bad.
So many chapters you have it all,
I can just pick,if any in need, at a recall !
You are at my ease, near me, in my heart, stuck up;
Even in my brain, boxes, cards and google back up !
You row my boat through everything to the shore,
Also help me answer most of my worries to the core.
People, weather, seasons, times all change,
You still stand there for my emotions to exchange.
I need you, with me, for now and then,
'Coz you are must to all souls honest or insane...

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To start I write the first line,
Then the second one to add.
I begin a short story there,
Making a try not so bad.
I gather all the thoughts I have,
Then some words that rhyme.
With a hope and try that it's fine,
I carve it out to the time.
Some stories, thoughts, muses;
Mould out into a poem set.
Its journey from rough to final,
Is the content for a poet.

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You are my beautiful mistake ever,
If you know it wasn't just forever !
I thought of a small universe of love,
Just us and none in that exquisite cove.
You searched those emotions in my eyes,
More I told to my diary than those watery skies !
I knew they won't be able to hold it carefully,
Spilling out many secrets of mine unknowingly.
I treasured all of it to pour it to you someday specially,
But that day wasn't written in our script unfortunately.
The writer maybe wanted to see how incomplete puzzle look like,
He might have now been dazzled by our acceptance of never to hold eternal psych...

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The hibiscus in pot smiled at me,
The puppy waved his happy paw !
The leaves flaired lively breeze,
This is what a curious me saw.

The pebble didn't play well,
The dried leaf fell on my head.
The stick broke under my feet,
Then 'Why Me !' I said.

The thing that matters I found,
Is what I see than what I look for !
Life we search in hope and pray,
But curiosity holds more than galore...

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A Wrong came to make it bad,
Ego then turned to be so glad.
Attitude still unsure of truth,
All unheard of Heart's sooth !
Time seldom does help in,
People ranked it till a sin.
Affected Feeling feels impaired,
Calls Guilt if it would get an aid.
Priorities in charge make it realize,
Strengthening it till the rise.
Brain then worked to amend,
Thus made little Wrong's tale end !

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They make some bonds,
They break them too.
Why sob for them,
Who just barter and slew !
Rather let go the one;
Free some space in your heart;
Spread love in those leeways,
Never punish yourself and dispart.
It's your life to be lived by you !
Then it doesn't matter where they bide.
It only affects if you let them to,
Just fake a smile and brush it aside.

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