How long will you
make us dance at your behest?
How long will you make us cry?
Womens are not just a puppet,
if you cross your limits,
then you
will be definitely penalize.

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किसी से कह ना सका,
कि खुलकर रोना है मुझे।
कठपुतलियों सा दिखावा करो,
दबाव खुश रहने का इतना था मुझे।।

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Beneath the Darkness

I once thought you were the one who was meant for me. We met on a bench, under the generous shade of that cherry tree. And over the course of what felt like a promised eternity, you buried me underneath a pile of its wilting leaves, with the weight of my mistakes trampling over me. A victim of your successful robbery.

You trusted me to keep your secrets, and I was foolish enough to think the same. Instead, you whispered them to my inner demons, who long ago, manipulated my strings like a puppet made of porcelain.

Because of you, I managed to push them back so far away. Although this may be true, it is unfortunate that also because of you, they have returned. Unleashing their ire through waves of fire.

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She was the puppet
in the hand of a monster,
who lap up in
being a master.
Controlled movements of
her parts through
the string attached to her heart.
Synchronizes the movements
of her with his spoken part.
Alive with a dead heart to her every breath
seems to be last.
Earlier,
He delighted himself
by toying with
her parts
and made her
a puppet
after being used, left detached.
Later,
She intiated toying with words n ideas
and made herself a legend.

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Love is a puppet..!!
Trust is its puppet master..!!

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I am Merely a puppet
Attached to the strings of
Your Heart.

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I am a puppet of my own thoughts.

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This is not the only life I am living
My soul?
It had been born a thousand years
And will keep on passing to
Another hundred thousand who knows

So don't try to beat me
Into something that I am not
I can improve, get better
But I can't change my basic settings
That's not living
That's playing puppet
And clearly, I wasn't born to play puppet

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//PUPPET

Hold my strings
And draw them tight
Don't let me fall
It is still daylight.

Don't let me speak
I might rain.
Don't let me think
I may arise night.
Don't let me smell
You might find yourself
On fire.

Stay away
And make me a puppet
Following my heart
Has ended up
In broken and jagged edges
The soul left is the last twinkle
In my eye
And that too will remain
As long as the strings remain
Drawn tight.

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// The Two Layered Heart //

No, I don't remember why I became friends with you. Maybe, I was under the illusion that you're the kind hearted person that you acted to be.

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