I'm never allowed into the lanes of loneliness. It's so because I always carry you in my heart and according to the theory of loneliness, I have someone in my life which means that I am not lonely.......

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She was gripped with silences, millions of them.
Ages have passed since someone went through lanes of her love.
I connected the routes of my life to those lanes.
Living there I realized those silences have a voice.
They are restless to speak.
They want someone to listen to them.
My emotions started listening to those silences.
As the time flew by, they fell in love.
Silences became musical instruments,
And my emotions loved to make tunes to play on them.
Ages have passed since then,
And my time has stopped in those lanes.

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each time
i start walking
on these unknown lanes
there is something
which forces me to spill back.
that something is the fear
of meeting the new faces,
of falling in love again,
of getting hurt once again.

getting ready to bear,
the same old pains once again.
sigh!

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Again and again
You broke down
in these tiny lanes
Losing the worth
Gaining the pain
Again and again
You broke down
In these tiny lanes

Don't bother
you will come over
Once again
Like a shining reign
Knowing the worth
Having the faith
Making everything sane..
Once again
In these tiny lanes..

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No one knows where the lane of life goes.

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Bougainvillea

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Memory Lanes Are Often Lonely

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I should stop revisiting,
the lanes that no longer exist.
The lanes which don't have name,
or lanes which are just melancholic.
Lanes which might not let me move forward,
or lanes that have changed to unknown;
I think lanes is just an excuse,
to metaphorise relations with people I hold.

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Those lonely lanes,
Always call for,
The roaring vehicles,
And the tiring days;
Where the lanes enjoyed,
Gusty winds along,
With the honking horns;
Everyday and every night;
When will these lonely lanes,
Be again filled with,
The same pretty noises,
And sharp voices?

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Seeker of truth
Wanders in
Lanes of lies

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