यह अजीब है,
जब आपका अपना एक गुप्त खतरनाक साया
अंदर रहता है।
जिसे आप स्वीकार नहीं करना चाहते,
किसी ओर द्वारा उनकी आवाज
उस साये को बाहर निकलने के लिए उकसाती रहती है।


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Do-Over

Let's have a do-over
and this time, I'll do it right.
Let's have a do-over
and this time, I'll roll the dice.

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When you're swimming
With sharks
Who mean to eat you
And you force yourself
To befriend them;
Yet, you recall
That you're also one of them;
So, you have the capacity
To retaliate
And defend yourself.

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Either Be the Predator,
Or Be the Prey.

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She is a predator for reasons unknown.
Her killer smile and deep brown eyes expertise
is just enough to hunt her preys down.
She is a professional indeed.

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"Ssshh, just go to sleep"
Again, a scared daughter
Was put to sleep
To keep her mouth shut against her predators.

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"He who does not want to pay the price for wisdom will be readily rewarded by the predators among him with a lifetime of seduction, manipulation, and exploitation of his energies, because of his own choice to remain in a cycle of darkness."  

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In this world every strong n rich person take every weak n poor person like his or her 'prey'... and Always look for hunt him or her...But they forget if God gave the speed and strength to the predator then he also gave the smoothness n swiftness to the 'prey' to save themselves....This is the Lesson of Life that every day is an opportunity for both 'prey' and predator.
So we never think that I am weak and poor I can't achieve my aim and desired Goal because I have not the same resources then you are wasting your time and chance and doing nothing else...
So every morning when we get up we should think this is my time and I will achieve what I want...

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People behave as a panacean and not as pain giving predators

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When the skin is business,
How can the be souls on fire.
Naive and still high on
John Green and Nicholas Sparks,
The "haunt" for love begins.
In the deep dark territory of
World wide web
Oh the fresh touch of love
Or a manipulated, manoeuvre ..
Maybe a peek would do..
Of the folded untouched honeycomb
Or the bosoms may be just anything
Just a peek to show that she loves you
But oh is that love?
Its a scar, she shall live with
It's a memory, she shall never share it..
In the deep dark world of web..
Of "red rooms" of many a "destructed daisies",
for the torment and violations
Of dignity and every morsel of life..
The bidders big High and hard,
Oh the secrets are deep dark and shy,
And she's afraid to tell them,
You're too busy to hear,
But believe me it exists
A society of predators
Lurking for lil ones here and there.

( Read caption for info.)

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