It's night,in and out of my sight.
It sounds like something is not right.
I guess,some soul just roamed!👽
Phewww! A STORM!
It's 3 am.I can't sleep!
What should i do?
Should i believe on those paranomic creep?
Or shall i weep!!!
A tug-of-war inside,riding high on rope!
What to trust,my Fear or a ray of Hope?
If there's a lord,ghosts too got some scope,
Let's ask Mr.Baba,how's my dope.😈😂
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If keyboards could speak,
they would talk about-
*the number of times you scroll down a name,who is not in your list anymore;
*and the name which gets deleted from your history log.And again re-searched.-
What's done is done.
Why to fear a gun & run,
when the crime is done?
Why to look back & turn,
When the trip wasn't a fun?
Why to loose your emotion who's none,
When that bun is dumped by a spun?
World brings us lessons,you gotta learn,
Why others has to ruin or earn?
Let others be in hell,who always burn,
You are fire,don't flame it undone.
It's your life,your one,
Weigh your values with loads of tons!
As you know,what's done is so done!
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Being a woman
Is such a
gift of
Bliss.
In no time,
I can Switch to
phenomenal
Slayin'
Swings.-
By the time
you limit my soul,
Is the minute
I pen
silence,
To ink infinite.-
Non-feminine,domain kinda boy.
What' wrong & why?
Is a girl,a girl who always cry?
Or the one who speaks to the world so shy?
Why?!
Can't a girl,be a creature who fly?
Carefree,fierce,bold like a boy.
Play raw & wrap in soil,
Inspite of lipstick,brushes or make-up oils?
No puppet shows,teddies or dolls were ever her type.
Bikes,rides,soldier glides!
Were the stereotypes,she ripes!
Pink wasn't her side,
And blue was never a boy like!
Pants & Shirts got her swag,
Give her a way & please don't drag!
Do guys fear her power or deny?
Or may be insecure to turn the tables,
Accept or lie?
Let her be a girl & not a tomboy,
She got variant wings,let's not dry!
Go high & fly!-
Sacrifice.
It's what you do to not open to yourself.
But to close & confine yourself
for this materialistic
world.-
When
you are beside
me,
my soul
dances
in
joy & tanquility.
My nerves,
shiver.
My heart,
puzzles.
My hands,
trembles.
My mind,
dribbles!
Yet again,i dance perfect.
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It's Okie to not know what you want,as long as you know what you don't want.🎭
Eye straight & keep moving.
'Cause destination,hardly matters!
2017,you were precious!💝
2018,I'm all set!-