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Husband and kids
are not
every
woman's dream.

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Man-made Religions.
That draw lines between us.
That label us. Create fear.
Question our devotion,
But don't let us question them.
Cage our dreams,
Murder our happiness.
Save me from
Man-made Religions.

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Friends-Lovers-Strangers.
I tell you it gonna be sad.
A UPSC aspirant met a CA student.
It was 31st December
All busy in party
She was busy listening
To his rambling of ex
In broken Hindi.
He showed his wounds and scars
They met again
They blended well
Different states
Different languages
Different faiths
Society tried to intimidate them,
But he was her shield
And she was his strength.
But
One day their world crashed
Hospital become his home
She fought, she cried
But he broke up
He didn't want to carry relationship
with depression and illness
this time they are fighting their battles alone.

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Daddy
You never treated me like a princess.
No dolls no lollies.
You tossed arguments and debates.
If you choose right I go left.
We two diverge personalities
Still, people call us the same.

Now I look back and see you as a sculpturist who shaped my soul and mind.
You gifted me liberty and voice.
And sculpted a warrior out of me.
I'm glad you didn't treat me like a princess.

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A corner in a library.
Curled up with a pencil and loose sheets.
Surrounded by talking books and silent people.
Engulfed by aroma of words. shutting out world and entering to different dimension.
This is my writing place.

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Killer

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Wrapping me in its wonder,
Like a spell luring and soothing.
With closed eyes I fill myself with heavenly fragrance
Giving away my fears and fueling my imaginations.
I wish I could grab it in my arms.

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We are on a vacation here.
And if I don't wake up tomorrow,
It would be end
of my vacation.
we all are travelers,
so just try to make
each other's journey
happy and amazing.
In this temporary life
so just make peace with present and past,
with your neighbors n strangers.

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Whose curse you are carrying,
or someone left you to suffer alone.
Come let's share some loneliness.
Tell me your story and I tell you mine
Hand in hand we travel boulevard of broken dreams.

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